Fleeing into the magic of sound,
the sweet, clear voices of Anna
Rudolph and Family, their stories
and songs recorded when we were
small, playing the record over and
over and over, loving each bell-like
sound, my brother and I can still recite
all the stories with background sounds
included, especially the frog’s repetitive
choir and the tongue-twisters…
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