Fiction, Fabulous Fabrication, or Fact?
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Monday, March 7, 2016
The friends connect over their instruments.
Singing of love and regret. Their words
are simple because it was back then. I know
now of the absent presence leading
taking turns to sing another's
song. Only how alone sounding.