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It's beauty is endless. The notes it sings, the music it plays. Each guitar is unique, Each has a different style. As I play, I am happy. Double slides, hammer-ons, pull-offs. Playing the same riff over and over, until your fingers hurt from the strings. The feeling you get when you master a riff, and play it with the song. You feel unstoppable, You feel happy, I feel me.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 4:34 PM UTC
Guitar
It's beauty is endless. The notes it sings, the music it plays. Each guitar is unique, Each has a different style. As I play, I am happy. Double slides, hammer-ons, pull-offs. Playing the same riff over and over, until your fingers hurt from the strings. The feeling you get when you master a riff, and play it with the song. You feel unstoppable, You feel happy, I feel me.
addisonmay
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20/Cisgender Female
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 4:34 PM UTC
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