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May 2014
Only on the fretboard
am I comforted anymore

the fretboard is my best friend & companion
the fretboard is my voluptuous lover
the fretboard is my interpreter, confidant & knowledgeable guide
i am lost without it

My crooked path winds on and on
you know where you can find me
Ocho the Owl
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Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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