Towards the ending
of the Truman Show
an overwhelming bend
from mended tendencies
reveals itself,
a familiar coda
in the shape of
streams
Downward from
the corners
of the eyes,
and straight away I
know it not to be
scene related
or at the plucking
of heart-strings,
no, this is not a real feeling
I must have missed my Lithium.
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