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The tape recorder sits in the cornerBlack microphone with coiled cord
Waiting to be used
Wanting to be cherished
You were my analogue dream
Pennies for a fuse
Let the reels go 'round
Red stick indicator
Voices up and down
Time etched patterns
Why can't we go back?
This miraculous gift
I play it all back
And while I listen I feel like I'm slipping away from you all over again
Forgotten smile
Precious moments
Gone like dust, yet kept aglow by 0s and 1s








