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streaming#372

bright ....butterfly.......talent .....flicking tongues of ......allitrative illustratation unsure..... of present improv packaging.....puckers lips to pout and preen.... ........grunge moth in hoodie comes to sauce the play.... tounge twister fandango ...... paperlace lizards ...dreaming...days streamin by.... all the mouths....... of ritual making....... fourth wall breaking. .. .....accummulate the method scribe..... to the write ........formulate the figure... linguate the lyrical.... left..... to the pintered flighted sighs..... .....shake the speare this night with finger drumming colour rhythms..... reveal the reasoned might ........of the fledgling dramaturg..... foot stomping . ...posse blighted ....... brainstorms .  .burn limelight bright burn... throw your fleeting..... searing glow....on these little dramatic vacations from lifes realities..... freezeframe ......moments..... ......of luducrosity..... and. . humming allocentricity ...... ....egos pay homage to floor door and wall... drink..... the life ....the love ........the fear pinprick and bucket dance it ......come one ..... come all. learn the art of the comic pratfall ...... here at the home of drama 171 improv . ....by the pants of your seat and other mellowed..... dramatic.......completes
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betterdays
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Written by
betterdays
F / Australian
Published
Mar 23, 2014
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thoughts on a residential drama/ theatre studies school i taught.

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