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on sunday, i gave away my guitar and i didn't expect it to be so hard didn't expect it to crumble my heart to know i will never feel those strings again close my eyes and move my hands never tune the thing until 2 AM nathan, please take good care of it because i love that guitar, but i'm scared to admit scared that you'll ask again why i quit scared that you won't keep your promise
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Jul 30, 2025
Jul 30, 2025 at 9:31 AM UTC
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on sunday, i gave away my guitar and i didn't expect it to be so hard didn't expect it to crumble my heart to know i will never feel those strings again close my eyes and move my hands never tune the thing until 2 AM nathan, please take good care of it because i love that guitar, but i'm scared to admit scared that you'll ask again why i quit scared that you won't keep your promise
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Jul 30, 2025
Jul 30, 2025 at 9:31 AM UTC
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