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                           ‘a stylist to the stars’
                           so much that she has to

                           as we lean into a
                           mile-wide curve
                           something rattles glass and metal

                           on the pull-down tray behind
                           and as we straighten out …
                           nail varnish





listening wormhole: 1963
smell wormhole: in the middle of silence and heat:
sound wormhole: tag cloud poem VI – anyone’s eyes
speech & train & travelling wormhole: ‘n’