Prompt 17: Mixed Tape

Mixed Tape


Some days without reason
I’m transported back
To the time of butterflies
Two weeks in Mexico
Waiting for night
To close out the world
Beyond discs of black padded foam
90 minutes of magnetic tape
It’s every note, it’s every word
Carefully curated
To tell me I’m yours
I wish I could remember
All the songs of our obsolescence

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