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Marcus; or the Secret of Sweet

Marcus Eshu

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Start: Trust. I know. Ain’t no answers out here. Not to

Me particular.

Just sky and dust but ain’t we all?

Don’t you wish it was?

Don’t you wish the days, all damn day, running into

Everything that scares the...Outta you would just wash

Out into the waters, drain away.

[.. ... ..]

End: Never heard

A black boy say that I bet. Not out loud.

Wish them waters would

Rise up like that water and take it all, me too, out and away.

You

Wish that sometimes? I do. I do.

McCraney, Tarell Alvin, Marcus; or the Secret of Sweet, Theatre Communications Group, 2010, pp. 298-300.

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