Saturday, 2 November 2013

Jukebox by the Bar

                 There were dim tubes all in a row, the dimness seeming like a swaying presence to him, small ghosts, a choir of them about to take up some solemn hymn of healing

Tales of Ancient Grease
(The jukebox repairman's lament)
David Williams

from the souncheck & the fury blog

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