angst cycle (iii) 
[J] (iv)
now i get it 
if you look among 
the fakeness up
 
there’s 
just visible 
there’s half a clock face 
the end of a trumpet 
the horn 
clearly
 
and above 
just in sight 
just a small 
hint of cylinder
 
all this is in distance cloud 
far behind the lying sweetness
 
ah 
pareidolia 
another liar 
like them all
 
but the lie 
the lie 
where’s the lie 
in pareidolia 
where’s the lie
 
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