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Memorizing the Deja Vu Script

Memorizing The Deja vu Script David J Walker It was only a dream wasn’t it? Going over my lines from Script provided In a thick book typed in Double space Trying to make sure I am on the Right page, the right day, the Right play, and I am standing In the right place And if I mess up, do they CUT And start over? Will the director scowl and Shout what an idiot I am while I melt into a Deja vu mess knowing I’ve been here before Why can’t I get this right? But It was only a dream, Wasn’t it?

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