when is the bias of facts,
like a tablecloth spread
in a picturesque park
as opposed to a tablecloth spread
in a crowded parking lot?
and how does news-worthy
find its appropriate place of attention
in my linear mind?
and is there anything
that I should privately be asking myself,
while attentively listening
to what is presented as news,
worthy of importance?
and what could possibly be
the final resting residence within me,
for the appearance of truth?
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