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My Grandfather Was A Projectionist

from A Searing Analysis of Pretty Much Everything by Little Anchors

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Whisper a song amid the drone of old machines. These untrained ears will never hear those tones again. I'm brushing the dust away and uncover love in mottled remains. No, your song will never go unsung. I'll never hide the cold lament in those words; the strongest salve cannot heal the sores of time. Please drag this hurt away. In my reprieve, I want to make it known that your song will never go unsung. I whisper your song amid the drone of cold words.

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from A Searing Analysis of Pretty Much Everything, released April 19, 2013

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