angst cycle (iii) 
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the reason why 
it looks like 
there’s dark 
coming across 
the sky
 
the grey clouds 
of black ash 
spreading towards
 
the lowering light 
the sudden sharp brightprick 
of neon in building 
high–sided windows
 
the imagined scurrying 
although there’s no movement 
in sight
 
the reason why 
is not some doom 
some awful weather event 
some city collapse
 
the reason why 
is dusk
 
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