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Record-Girl
Contributed by
EmErin
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Sunday, 23rd June 2013 @ 01:06:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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She was a record-girl The kind of updated, yet still old fashion record The rivets helping direct the life
She was a record-girl Treated well Played often Listened to
She was a record-girl Dusted off Placed back in the protective cover
She was a record-girl Dropped through the oily fingers Of well-intentioned family
She was a record-girl And now she has a scratch Subtle, unnoticeable But present, there Unhealed Unable to be healed
She was a record-girl But when the time came For her to sing her song For her to be played She only got part of the way through
She was a record-girl But she couldnt be fully played Stuck on the scratch
She was a record-girl But she could not longer be played
She was a record-girl But she was useless Stuck on one spot
She was a record-girl But it did not matter
She was a record-girl The kind which stayed Tucked away in the protective pouch
She was a record-girl But she was never played
She was a record-girl.
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EmErin
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2013-06-23 01:06:21] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Record-Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 23rd June 2013 @ 03:18:44 AM AEST (User
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This is really good. How many grooves in a record, only just one.
The needle that plays a record knows only one. With careful hand one would place the needle down onto the vinyl, or the girl who is real. Those were the days, we thought they'd never end we'd sing and dance forever and a day. I think it started slow in an old Tavern, or something. Was that lonely woman really me...
My mother loved that song. Perfect perfection and really real she was a nurse.
This is a very top notch poem, I suppose I saw in it what only I remember, which was good.
Thank you very much for this original piece!
Peace!
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Re: Record-Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by karu on
Sunday, 23rd June 2013 @ 07:41:59 AM AEST (User
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well written
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Re: Record-Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by unknown_utopia on
Sunday, 23rd June 2013 @ 10:20:06 AM AEST (User
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good stuff
I like this.... |
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Re: Record-Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by RussellReinhardt on
Sunday, 23rd June 2013 @ 05:56:14 PM AEST (User
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Yes I to know Vinyl's grow up with them. If you had a favorite and it got scratched you would put it away and never play it again. Very old fashioned way of expressing ones pain. Awesome work TFS I enjoyed this one.
Greetings
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