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Three Act Life


by Miranda Merklein


The Calling

Singer knew he would be famous
someday. His voice
boiled under the surface. His hair bristled.


Appeal

I don't have enough time
on stage, he sang. One day I will
simply fall asleep!


Credenza

I want to be the top file, the first thing
the attorney sees in the morning, wrote Singer.
They must never forget me.

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