This isn't a happy story. It doesn't start with sunshine or end with daisies. Not for You.

In an age when Americans expect to live into their 80s, it only takes 48 hours to destroy Your life. Break You down. Challenge Your most firmly grasped beliefs. Make You scream, but in the best ways imaginable.

Sunshine burns Your skin. Gives You freckles. Blemishes. Cancer. But You can't see without it.

Daisies aren't dangerous. Study their color and feel the soft petals. React to the sting of the bee foraging beneath the beauty.

Images are useful and mine is deadly.

I'm Charles Manson, the guilty version.

I'm Plato, the straight version.

I'm god, the version You can smell and taste and touch.

And You'll smile. And You'll laugh. So don't bother.

You were there.

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