If we are all the dead conversing with the dead, I like to think the language we use to bridge the space between us is called music.
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A series of songs chosen by Issue X’s contributors, a mix to light up all that desperate quiet & sing the grief alive.
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Elegy is the séance we hold as we pray for a visitation from the ones we have lost. We invite them to haunt us. We sing to them, and listen for song in return.
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In this issue we look back on the years stolen or borrowed, hold our grief open & stand very still in the strain of song that washes from its depths.
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