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Thirty Degrees of Leo I. A ring of tiger lilies surround a lyre crafted of astral debris. II. Golden candles that do not burn out on the very edge of the cliff. III. A top hat adorned with stars of defunct time. IV. A delicate dish of scallops dusted with saffron. Two patrons sip on hot vodka. V. The apple orchard of a chemist's reputed mistress. Someone stomps apples in the nude; sunset. VI. Ghosts in our home creating thorns of perpetual destruction. VII. The fruit from a grandmother's tree of life, laden with golden kiwi, crystal goji, and sage. VIII. "Did we live up to the vows?” IX. A jangly tune that begs to be more than it is. X. A sweet bottle of milk from an old dairy-house. The cow drinks olive oil and chews ginger cuds. XI. Tea leaves with tiny black ants for souls. XII. Arrows hidden in barrels of wine. XIII. A miniature of an architectural masterpiece that is unlikely to be #nished in your lifetime. XIV. A photograph of a burned-out car; you as a teenager, crouching to smile for the camera. XV. Adults are the idiots XVI. White gates. An alley #lled with oily buildings and orange lights. Some kind of Dollywood soundtrack blaring out of a movie theater. XVII. A metal bowl #lled with half-eaten fruits. XVIII. Your future child arrives at the door, balding, clasping a drawing of a unicorn with a faded face, a 'uffy backside, and a long leash. XIX. The sixties' equivalent of a sad goth masquerading as the bastard of innocence. XX. High quality holographic video. Piped in low quality porn from a tour in Soviet times. Pause. XXI. Rotten fruits. Very long nights. A lion stands over an unmarked grave. XXII. An ambiguous, indecipherable concept, equivalent in existential physics to dogshit: a "bogus tangle of data.” XXIII. A medieval harbor lined with people hoping to sell their souls for some swift pleasurable pleasure; precursor to internet reveries data mining. XXIV. A crowded city, where people 'ock to demonstrate against a broken promise. XXV. Disappointed girl on rollerblades. Soft music playing. Brown ale to wash down the sunset. XXVI. A bullet torn portrait of your ten year old self on LSD XXVII. A Facebook noti#cation inviting you to a weekend of pandemic. XXVIII. A pint of steaming hot milk, with sweet honey teeth. XXIX. The steep of a heady tea ball with limes and anise pods. XXX. Four charred peaches.