May 10, 1937 – April 2, 2021
The Playwright Arthur Kopit, 2008
Wings
MRS. STILSON
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all around faces of which nothing known no sense ever all wiped out
blank like ice I think saw it once flying over something some place all
was white sky and sea clouds ice almost crashed couldn't tell where I
was heading right side up topsy-turvy under over I was flying actually
if I can I do yes do recall was upside down can you believe it almost
scraped my head on the ice caps couldn't tell which way was up wasn't
even dizzy strange things happen to me that they do!
What's my name? I don't know my name!
Where's my arm? I don't have an arm!
What's an arm?
AB—ABC—ABC123DE451212
what? 12345678972357 better yes no problem I'm okay, soon be out, soon
be over storm … will pass I'm sure.
Always has.
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