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the fingertips hurt the best kind of pain beautiful music in my ears the guitar strings vibrate word come wobbling out of my mouth sometimes they make sense and sometimes they do not sometimes they're nonsense feelings have no reason just wants to be expressed comes and goes with the seasons makes me feel both sad and blessed
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 3:24 PM UTC
feelings through the guitar
the fingertips hurt the best kind of pain beautiful music in my ears the guitar strings vibrate word come wobbling out of my mouth sometimes they make sense and sometimes they do not sometimes they're nonsense feelings have no reason just wants to be expressed comes and goes with the seasons makes me feel both sad and blessed
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 3:24 PM UTC
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