Je dois protester ! Il y a un tenir le premier rôle sur mon front ! Je
dois avoir plus d'un mot dans votre masque ! Je proteste ! Je pourrais
également dire la "taupe" !


> Little Play, 1 Act, 3 scenes.
>
> Scene 1.
>
>
> Dan Waber:  The silence between words
>
> Lanny Quarles:  scabs
>
> Alan Sondheim:  filtered until patterns are discerned.
>
> mIEKAL aND:  One word.
>
> Bob BrueckL:  If only I could never be there enough.
>
> Lewis LaCook:  for Mary.
>
> John Lowther:  I am, I am, I'm, I am, I am, I'm,
>                          my true love, anyhow that's me.
>                          But I am up for what comes.
>
> Lucio Agra:  Gorgeous ambience.
>
>
> Scene 2.
>
> Allen Bramhall:  startled and palpably touched,
>                            paradise knows, dingbats, too
>                            abstruse, murmuring, smoke of poems,
>                            infringing, with the rinds of candied limes,
>                            in proportion to, they were cloudy,
>                            and very grainy, unveiled before
>
> Alan Sondheim:  The others are long-wire sounds.
>
> Sheila Murphy:  What a beautiful piece
>
> Harrison Jeff:  or waking to "spectral"
>
> Alan Sondheim:  The shuddering, sky-murmur, untuned,
>                             U-shaped long wire antenna.  Spectrum,
>                             aurality, digital, raw, stars
>
> John M. Bennett:  an a dumpster, melting, crust, rot, dim,
>                              jot, eat, sprawl, rumple, smouldered,
>                              toothache, swarm, bile
>
> Tony Trigilio:  intersect the lines of this "x" from its cross.
>                         Radiant rants
>
>
> Scene 3.
>
> Bjorn Magnhildoen:  what, can you change it left?
>                                   Come when I am here, dissolving
>                                   substance, zero bites hard.
>
> Jukka-Pekka Kervinen:  floppy, whack impact, proposition,
>                                        discontinuity, speech, interface,
> map
>
> Alan Sondheim:  Now it appears in dreamtime.  Sacrifice
>                            of being      siphon      cipher      hyphen
>                            chasm
>
> Allen Bramhall:  silver-plated, signal, grazing, fire, balls,
>                            your head to desire is a woman, bottom,
>                            roughly towards, tinges towards, wireless
>
> Alan Sondheim:  I create forms and spaces so that bodies
>                            may sway and move to distinct modalities.
>
>                                                    CURTAIN
>
> --Bob BrueckL
>

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