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                           my whole and entire

                           tendered in the world
                           tendered to the world
                           but fractured from the world

                           like the edge of cracked





glass wormhole: … the discipline of shamatha / and the waft of vipashyana
green wormhole: still there?
identity wormhole: that’s me / in the corner that’s me in the spot light / losing my religion*
windows wormhole: sunny day
words & world wormhole: need