strumming on my Taylor
beneath the silver disco ball
putting words to paper
tales of shrooms and alcohol
knowing you knowing me
we made it to the other side
ABBA on old vinyl
it’s been a hella crazy ride
how i pined for what’s his name
i was always cryin’
you said, he’s not worth it, babe
my eyes you took to dryin’
you’re like the king
to my dancing queen
dance the nights away
beneath the silver disco ball
more days to dream and slay!
This poem was written in jest, seriously, except I do have a disco ball hanging from the ceiling in my tiny living room space and a Taylor guitar. And, I do also appreciate my good friends. This is about having that friend you troll around with, the one who always has your back, especially when you’ve had a few too many 😂 Cheers to ABBA and friendship. Take a Chance On Me, by ABBA. Never gets old!
Photo by Harry Grout on Unsplash
Musings of a Taiwanese American Adoptee 
This isn’t exactly Abba, but I just purchased my first album by this woman. thought you might like it.
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Thank you for sharing! It’s beautiful. This piece reminds me a little of Max Richter’s style.
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LOL! “How I pined for what’s his name”! 😛 It’s axiomatic: ABBA never gets old!
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Agreed! ABBA never gets old 😎
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I haven’t heard ABBA in years. I’d forgotten how cool the harmonies were at the beginning
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Yes very talented artists. There’s a YouTube recent interview with three of the members that I watched. It’s really good.
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I’ll look for it!
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If you haven’t already found it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OnOca2yLVXQ
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Thank you!
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