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Someone told me to play a beauitful song on the harp. Someone told me to listen with my ears as it brung me tears, I though about all the times I felt robbed for my will. Still at that moment I played that harp only to get the just out of it. Wow went my soul as my heart turned into mush. Play a harp, Play it till you can't anymore. Maybe someonw will notice you. Is it a talent or just a passion!
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Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 9:48 PM UTC
Play the harp
Someone told me to play a beauitful song on the harp. Someone told me to listen with my ears as it brung me tears, I though about all the times I felt robbed for my will. Still at that moment I played that harp only to get the just out of it. Wow went my soul as my heart turned into mush. Play a harp, Play it till you can't anymore. Maybe someonw will notice you. Is it a talent or just a passion!
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Barbadian
Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 9:48 PM UTC
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