Ukelele
“Ukelele” We were Sunday mornings, Tuesday lunches, Saturday late nights.We collaborated making beats in bedrooms,rocking rhythms to the boombox,the dusty record player,your iTunes,the whooshing of rushing cars down the avenue–and seagulls, lost too far inland for the waves to draw them back. They never played my body like a violin–knew too well only the sounds [...]
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