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The man with the erhu

His mind was somewhere elsemiles and miles awayHis eyes had that faraway lookHe was in deep thoughtpondering the mysteries of lifeor maybe eventhinking about his own futureHis fingers played deftlywielding the erhu expertlythe way only practiced hands canThe music resonated in the airmournful, slow, and melancholicpregnant with sorrowand yet mellifluous.Reality beckoned him backThe sound of […]

The man with the erhu

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