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Mar 03

a play in 10 lines and a stage direction

Jun: That woman last night was very rude.

Rion: I think my apartment has indigestion.

Jun: She made me trace out a map to the pirate’s gold.

Rion: I’m not trying to get your attention at all.

Jun: Her glasses were perched at the end of her beak while she breathed corrosive vapours all over me.

Rion: Is that why you have no face?

Jun: You see?

Rion: I can put my hand right through it.

Jun: You are always very honest.

Rion: That’s because I loved you.

[They float away]

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