Saturday, 17 April 2010

Post 4 - The Fragmanetation Process

In my right mind I choose to have the fragmentation process.
(a beat)
The words have gone. Those of you that knoweth bear in mind that I am intoxicated! I would not swear by your wife, but about last night. I . . . don't know, was it really I?
(a beat)
It seems odd now, that you in so rich a splendour - how are the rooms - forty years later - (a beat)(What have I said, bracket not mine. I like it like this, I would tell you about the doth, and ask you about yours thereof. It is very hot here, such that one cannot move.

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