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Pretend to crank
an old-fashioned movie camera, circling fist filming in black and white to watch the world a-warring. Unfold hands as if opening a book of prayer and raise your eyes to God who blesses us with stretched and powerful palm. Raise a certain finger in caustic salute. Pretend to sing an arrogant anthem, miming opera, rap or requiem. Make a sizing sign as if measuring a fish. We are this big. Bend your brows together in consternation and point parental finger, jabbing hard to prick the players. Draw a rectangle-outline television screen, make quotation marks in the air, and widen righteous eyes of imitation innocence… Pretend to pull the rope that opens a theatre curtain. Let the sandbags hang and sway. Do a “karate chop,” with heavy hand, slice through the world stomp on the small stretch a piece of elastic beyond its limit. Cup one hand behind an ear - sounds like: insanity.
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