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May 2017
READY FOR HER CLOSE UP

She spoke as if
she were speaking

...in NEON*

as if her words
were Broadway plays

proclaiming themselves
on first nights.

She looked upon one
as if one were

a to be or...not to be.

Her laughter was pure
theatre

she would "Ah dahling!"
you to death!

I always felt
like an audience

in the cheap seats.

She always "just was"
as if one were lucky to be

here where she

acted her self

out.
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
105
   Ryan Holden and Cinzia
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