December 2011
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“All days are nights to see
till I see thee,
And nights bright days when...”
– Shakespeare
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inlustandrust asked: Why are you so awesome?
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Something Old and Something Blue
The collector meticulously cleaned the grooves,
Gently prodded the needle as
Mothers nudge their children,
run along, now.
Urging something glorious
To be revealed, hidden beneath
The dust and long forgotten.
His record rose and fell as the tide,
Hypnotizing him while he strained
To feel that first note.
the empty crackle of a vinyl fire.
Without warning, distorted noise...
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“You only grow when you are alone.”
– Paul Newman
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