Irvine, California, USA
Within seven weeks, he has them captured. They are members of a kingdom. He is one musician. He offers prearranged sound called song. The frogs sound a call he will never play. Their music rumbles onto tape beneath his flute. His piece rests on an ocean of frogs.
The musician features them as backdrop. The frogs have no sound for audience. They drop back, into a wonderful silence.
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