Tag: guitar
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Tortilla Chips
They are closing down the schools again, and the world is in an uproar. Parents worry about losing their jobs, kids are worrying about losing their minds, and with good reason, since isolation and unemployment can bury a future as quickly as a life-threatening disease without a cure and an unenforceable mask mandate can, I […]
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Guitar
I bet you noticed that Dad loved to sing me a song and play guitar for me. And I bet you noticed how that made him sad. Almost as sad as the day you noticed that each time you touched me and spoke to me in ways you shouldn’t have, you didn’t want to.
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Eels
When the aliens found me I’d been busy hitting myself upside the head with eels. Not electric. Not like that transport beam. I’d been relocated to a little bushy area just before the airport on Squirrel road. There were mummies moaning at picnic tables. I began to dance around them, dishing out some freestyle I […]
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