angst cycle (iii) 
[η] (iv)
this time 
despite the night 
despite the non–light 
in the sulphur 
i can see for miles 
and in the miles 
coming 
inevitable 
unstoppable 
i see
 
it’s not a traffic 
it’s not a road–repair 
it’s a tide reality
 
mountaining the streets 
suburban to drowned 
roads to rampaged 
traffic to paper wind
 
sod the metro 
it cannot against 
sod the gods 
they don’t do am
 
i shall surf 
gorecki
 
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