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Grandfather's Record Player

Grandfather's record player I remember grandfather use to have a record player, Johnny Cash use to sing his lullaby every night. My fascination of this amazing invention increased, The record spins as a needle glides across it, How is this music created? My imagination rotates around this music, Grandfather always hums this tune, Johnny's voice slowly gets softer... The music stops.

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Date: 5/6/2011 6:22:00 AM
Beautiful Leigh ,you conveyed strong feelings here. Impressed with your metaphors. Anne
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