I made a thing.
Oct. 18th, 2013 10:12 pmI was chatting with my homie
castmeaway and decided to send her a poem. I recorded this on my iPhone in Voice Memos and sent it as an iMessage. I did it in one take, so there is no editing. My plosive breaths are included in all of their glory.
This was my father's favorite poem. If by Rudyard Kipling. When my dad died he had very few possessions, but one of his cherished items was this poem.
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This was my father's favorite poem. If by Rudyard Kipling. When my dad died he had very few possessions, but one of his cherished items was this poem.
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