A curtain falls breathless to the floor

He borrowed much, he lost more, he drew on the walls of the executive suite, pulling together the edges of performance and performer he zipped himself inside, walked to the edge of the stars and came back with a constellation. “My plastic rocker was more plastic than anybody’s.”

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