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A scorched-earth elegy from the edge of oblivion. Red Book Volume 18 is the transmission of a soul unraveling in real time. Here, the prophet and ghost is haunting his own wedding photos floating down a poisoned river. Here, Detroit rusts into myth while the speaker pisses on sleeping bags and prays to a God who only answers in silence. From the attic window where the world goes bye to the 7-Eleven bathroom where love is shot up with Gatorade-cleaned needles, this is a requiem for the unhoused heart. Lovers haunt every page like a pop song you can't unhear, their face a silver dress reflecting moonlight on a throat already cut. This is not redemption. This is the sound of a man dragging his body across the bottom of lost oceans, striking the land with a decree of utter destruction while begging: ""Save me! Save me! I am dead!"" A suicide note written in ladybug blood. A love letter to a pop star who will never read it. The last tic-tac-toe game played in the dark before the husband comes home from the bar. ""This hell is the deepest wound.""

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