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Dec. 28th, 2005 06:11 pmsetting:
there are some people on the stage, but the guy in the booth doesn't know how to turn on the lights.
monologue:
Przepraszam.
I feel like an ocarina or a juice box.
Small and hollow and punched with holes.
Not empty. If I were empty, I'd collapse.
Full of hot air.
That is all.
aside:(You've given up on me by now, haven't you?
I suppose it's for the best.)
exeunt omnes.
there are some people on the stage, but the guy in the booth doesn't know how to turn on the lights.
monologue:
Przepraszam.
I feel like an ocarina or a juice box.
Small and hollow and punched with holes.
Not empty. If I were empty, I'd collapse.
Full of hot air.
That is all.
aside:(You've given up on me by now, haven't you?
I suppose it's for the best.)
exeunt omnes.