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I'll sit in the audience. I'll sit in the audience. He might think I'm in a play. He might think I'm some unreal character in a play. He might watch me. He might put his foot on my shoe. Not that we need a play - I mean everyone here is a play in themselves, it's just that some of us don't know how to shut up. You got a play in you sir? Anything happen to you yes yes yes yes yes yes we don't want to hear it we don't want to hear about your ingrown toenail stuff when my heart is smothered my heart is broken. I'm broken all years. I'm broken. I'm trying to tell you. I'm trying to get it out. How in the stillness, in the night, I wake and feel the fell of dark not day. My sweating self. But worse. |
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