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                                on the crowded street

                                me,” – and a guitar strummed
                                       from a natural to a
                                                  seventh –

                      her brown shoes
                      stood on the angled street and
                      in jangled
                                clanging piano runs
                      Batman swooped down from the dark
                                rooftops and
                      stood with his cloak flapped ‘round him





Batman wormhole: ‘a small group of people stepped out of the registry office …’
childhood & piano wormhole: sitting room
city wormhole: mauve sky
guitar wormhole: she blinks
music wormhole: loud music
speech wormhole: Have creates its magic spells / safe within the circle where / you can never lose and never win
streets wormhole: child