Saturday, September 27, 2003
playing the guitar again...love it..apart from me
the part of me
what words are better than the vibrating stings...in unison...in progression
in sadness that i transmit
and longingness
and nothing is here
with me
but my guitar
the part of me
what words are better than the vibrating stings...in unison...in progression
in sadness that i transmit
and longingness
and nothing is here
with me
but my guitar
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