just
as the rock rolled to a stop
the horsefly landed on it
in the
evening
waiting for the storm
a puff of air came in through the open window
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
air & open & windows wormhole: the echo of / a small box
evening wormhole: Jean Miller kissed Salinger
passing wormhole: deeper
storm wormhole: through the window // it doesn’t matter
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