My Guitar

My guitar, she is precious to me.

And my guitar, she helps me see,

That there’s nobody in this world,

Who can help me, as much as she.

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3 Comments

  1. Thanks for reading my stuff.
    The truth is your true, no one needs to tell you. You just have to know it. Imagine you are the person you have to prove your love to, the game breaks, the child wakes and all you hoped is true.

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