Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Low "Man" on Prospect

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What meaning can be gleaned from the strewn tatters of Arthur Miller's Death of a Salesman found all down Prospect Ave. this evening in Fanklin Hills?
WILLY, his terror rising: It's a mistake.
THE WOMAN: Then tell him to go away!
WILLY: There's nobody there.
This must be the universe speaking. Right? A sign! Portents! Nah.


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