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Markela
Kontaratou
The Holy He-Goat
Act one:
THE LOVERS
I am staring into my left palm
There's something in there: maybe it's a small black howl
I can't see really clearly while in this
Forrest of yours
It is as if
(sighs)
you ate the Sun
Saturnal Teeth
They taste like gold
Stick them in
"I have a fairytail for you"
told the goat
to the lamb
"but you will be the one
to sing it"
Act two:
THE HANGED MAN
(Unidentified Psalms)
"Awh hhhuff fuuuh-hmmph
chokke, ha-ah, ha-ah nah tha-ah
pha agh pha agh oh ftaghn
stoph apfh ah awh awgh
A A A A A A a
ough"
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