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The Record

by SeanAchilleos

You've played me long enough Round and round I went But this record has reached its final groove The tonearm has lifted and returned to its rest  Now there is silence No one is dancing To the beat of your drum I will never dance again
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SeanAchilleos
50 / M / Southern Africa
For You?
Written by
SeanAchilleos
50 / M / Southern Africa
Published
Nov 27, 2023
Time
1m
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26/11/2023

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#record#life#love#metaphor
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