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Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Director

I'm producing a play in my head-
it might be a musical- a real
crowd pleaser, and you play several parts:
you will spend hurried moments in the darkness
of backstage changing roles.
I gave you some monologues- sorry-
they'll be difficult to memorize
but I figured you were the best one
to explain why it was that the damsel
was in distress.
Posted by TessAdelle at 10:50 AM

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