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Start: I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I just can’t keep up… You dance through childhood, race through the teenage years, fall in love a couple of million times, bear some delicious bald babies, and then… whhhhhst, it’s all over…
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Shhh! Listen!... Lub dub, lub dub, lub dub, lub dub… It’s my heart! Nobody move… The moment’s holding… (In a whisper) It’s perfect… perfect…!
For full extended monologue, please refer to clips or the script edition cited here: Howe, Tina. Approaching Zanzibar and other plays. Theatre Communications Group, New York, NY. 1995. p. 65.
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