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Karen T. Newkirk

LOVE, LUST, LOSS!

ALONE AGAIN, NATURALLY!

OH MY GOOD GOD! I HAVE SEEN A VISION!

THIS BREATHTAKING BEAUTIFUL, BEYOND THE FLICKS OR TELEVISION.

HERE COMES THE OBSESSION, HERE COMES THE MISERY THAT FOLLOWS... THE DEVASTATION, THE DEPRESSION!

BEYOND NO CHOOSING OF MY OWN, I AM CAPTIVE TO A GOAL, A BOON. MY DOOM. AS EASILY OBTAINABLE AS ROPING THE MOON!

FALLING INSTANTLY IN LOVE, LUST, LOSS. IN THAT ORDER! NEVER FULFILLED OR CONSUMMATED. NEVER BEYOND THE BORDER, NEVER BROUGHT TO FLOWER, DECIMATED!!! DESIRE NEVER SATED!!!

WHAT ELSE IS NEW? MUNDANE AS THE MORNING DEW. A LOVE THAT WILL NEVER LOVE YOU.

YOUR OBJECT OF FRUSTRATION IS BEYOND YOUR STATION, YOUR REACH, YOUR PAY GRADE. A BIRD OF PARADISE, BEING COURTED BY A DODO BIRD. YOU’RE NOT EVEN AROUND ANYMORE, ARE YA? THEY ALWAYS MAKE MISTAKES ABOUT THINGS GONE EXTINCT... MY WORD.....

WHEN HAS LOVE, LONGING AND DESIRE EVER WORKED OUT FOR YOU??? ROMANCE ISN’T YOUR FORTE. YOU KNOW THAT’S TRUE. YOU GO VERY BLUE, THEN TO THE DARKEST BLACK, THEN YOU MELT INTO GOO!

IT HURTS BUT YOU KNOW THAT BREATHTAKING, BEAUTIFUL, BEING WILL NEVER BE YOURS, OR EVEN LOOK AT YOU. TRUTH HURTS. A THOUSAND BLADE CUTS, THE BLOOD SPURTS.

YOU KNEW FROM THE 1ST TIME WHEN YOU REALLY DISCOVERED THOUGHT & THINKING, LOVE WAS GOING TO INVADE YOU, THEN VICIOUSLY DISSUADE YOU, THEN EVADE YOU.

YOU MOANED AND CRIED AND BERATED AN INDIFFERENT FULL MOON. THE PAIN BEING TO MUCH, YOU SWEPT MUCH OF IT AWAY WITH A STIFF STRAW BROOM! THEN WITH PRACTICALITY, YOU ACCEPTED YOUR DOOM.....

IN YOUR HOUSE, A TRUE LOVE WILL NEVER RESIDE IN NOT 1 ROOM! AIN’T THAT A SUPREME BITCH? HUH?

IF THE TRUTH BE TOLD AND IF WE ARE REALLY HONEST WITH OURSELVES, LOTS OF US LOOSE IN LOVE, BUMMER! LOL??? HEARTBREAK HOTEL??? THANKS MIKE J.

AND SO THAT BEAUTIFUL HUMAN IS BEYOND ME. AND IF BEAUTIFUL GAZED MY WAY, WE’D BOTH KNOW IT. INSTEAD OF JUST MY LONESOME ME.

AND SO IN THAT 45 SECOND SPAN OF TIME, I HAVE LOVED, LUSTED, AND LOST A POTENTIAL LOVE OF MY LIFE. AND NOW AT THE END OF THIS PLAY, I’LL BORROW THESE LYRICS AND SAY, ALONE AGAIN, NATURALLY! WHO IS THAT DUDE THAT SINGS THAT SONG ANYWAY??

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