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                                          the tall

                                          a single

                                          howl blew

                                          no one

                                          heard but

                                          turned to

                                          the call in

                                          from all
                                          our various

                                          lives and
                                          back to each

                                          others’ faces
                                          and eyes





eyes wormhole: ‘from under the awning …’
faces wormhole: the Conqueror
lifetimes & walls wormhole: that comicbookshop in dreams,
mauve wormhole: gre[wh]y / has Daddy left us?
night wormhole: for goodness’ sake
others wormhole: recovered
silence wormhole: my life / of others
talking wormhole: dream 230315
white wormhole: three musicians
windows wormhole: 1963