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Rigoletto Tells All

Joyful memories carve a forever-space in time. Impermanence clips at our heels with Luciano and Beverly's last songs. Complacency gnaws at our life-rope as wild strawberries go unnoticed, until the rope snaps and we hear the cries of Rigoletto ringing in our ears.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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