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Submitted to Contest #285
I wasn’t always stuck on this shelf gathering dust. I wasn’t always waiting for some jive turkey to take me home. Nah, back in the good days, I was the hottest thing since Freddie Mercury’s sequined jumpsuit. I can still remember the rage when I first entered the shelf fifty years ago, all sleek and shiny. I had an orange label back then. “A Night at the Opera” in bold. Some cool cat with flared jeans and a “Keep on Truckin’” patch on his denim jacket picked me up at the record store. He grinned ear to ear—I was about to become the soundtra...
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