Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.Guitar is my Savior. I could pick between the strings and play to the heavens.
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Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Guitar is my Savior. I could pick between the strings and play to the heavens.