too much in arrival
was it the sun-washed
matching placemats in
the café conservatory
or the sharp linger of
nervous armpit (not
mine) the coffee or the
eighty mile drive here
that make it impossible
to relax my forehead?
————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–
anxiety wormhole: to rescue something
being wormhole: wasted –
coffee & travelling wormhole: prelude: // travel
conservatory wormhole: while
smell wormhole: lost and city ground
sun wormhole: somewhere
mlewisredford 
yes. yes it was.
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as in, a man walks into a bar: clannng!?
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and the bartender says,
“is this some kind of a joke?”
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no, said the man, this is an iron bar
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Do you have a giant list of links and keywords for your ‘wormholes’ in a file? How long did that take?
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nope, I just add to the wormholes in each post – `takes a good hour to post, however, interrogate the tags
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