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Poem: Dad's Vinyl 

Dad’s Vinyl

You left your dad’s old records
In the backseat of your car
Because you hate your dad.

The sun warped them into
Bowls, and

You invited me over
For soup.

  • A poem by Jeffrey Canino


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