| 1. The Deadfly Ensemble - Horse On The Moor |
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And his tears mingled with the still waters of the peat bog... "I brought you something darling!" And he saw clay fingers protruding from the mud! ...
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| 2. The Deadfly Ensemble - Millions Of Flies |
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One They crept on hinged legs and suction cup toe-touch, leaving like dew drops their itch and infection. Even Anopheles hastens for distance, losing...
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| 3. The Deadfly Ensemble - Bruise Animals |
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Part one: "Evenings with mother tend to be discouraging. I always end up bruised. Evenings with father frighten me. All the animals will come to see...
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| 4. The Deadfly Ensemble - An Entire Wardrobe Of Doubt And Uncertainty |
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One I can't get this knot... is it two loops or three? Is it "down through the hole" then "thrice round the tree"? My boots are on tight. I've got...
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| 5. The Deadfly Ensemble - In Defense Of A Threepenny Purse |
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One Gas lamp gone, I stumble, sneeze. The dust in darkness makes me wheeze and fidgets in my fingers flipping files that start with "f" I'll set...
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| 6. The Deadfly Ensemble - Black-capped Chaplains |
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One Father Kelly argues capably; he quantifies the flames of hell. But I’m a young man not immune to winter’s fingers and perfume. Cider, wood...
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| 7. The Deadfly Ensemble - Cariadoc's Kiss |
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One She stirs a cauldron in fingers of sun that are coming undone. Intrepid insects play in the gaps of shadow and summer dust. But raindrops would...
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| 8. The Deadfly Ensemble - The Anatomist |
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I wear a nose and goodness knows I’m smart. I walk undersea, lunglessly. I pretend to writhe and seethe. I count every time I shout. I waste away...
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| 9. The Deadfly Ensemble - Tea With Honey |
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(The shocking revelation, as it was recorded during the inquest for his mother) "I want to be with tea with honey... That drink makes me scream. I...
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| 10. The Deadfly Ensemble - Midsummer William |
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One We laugh when midsummer’s here, we flit beneath the green leaves of the deep, dark forest without fear. We step upon the brown and frowning...
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| 11. The Deadfly Ensemble - John Fall Apart John |
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One I... I found... I... I saw... We watched me... We asked me who... Chorus One ...my watch upon the lawn. ...my hat just beyond. ...go by...
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| 12. The Deadfly Ensemble - The Flight Of The Invisible Siamese Three-year-olds |
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One Tom flew... Tom flew, and Nick was flying, too. Far away, night and gray... and they'd been gone for days. Down in town, their mum made sounds...
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