This old Victrola has been in my family since before my mom was born.
I remember my grandparents winding it up and dancing to it when I was a child. Years later, after my Grandfather passed, I watched my grandmother dancing alone to it, to entertain my own children.
It now sits in a quiet corner in my mothers home and everytime I see it, I remember two people who danced like no one was watching, even when we were.
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