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i held my blue guitar while it snowed the landscape felt like mine i stepped slowly towards the dusk playing a blue guitar while i strolled the edges of my mind obscured i played my blue guitar for sanity's sake music unfolded like a gentle blanket covering everything with  fresh fallen snow whispering the way home ...i find my way home
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 2:50 PM UTC
my blue guitar
i held my blue guitar while it snowed the landscape felt like mine i stepped slowly towards the dusk playing a blue guitar while i strolled the edges of my mind obscured i played my blue guitar for sanity's sake music unfolded like a gentle blanket covering everything with  fresh fallen snow whispering the way home ...i find my way home
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 2:50 PM UTC
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