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My Musician

He plays guitar And strikes up a tune His blue eyes are smiling As he enters the room He's strumming along to his favorite beat His laughter is endless His harmony sweet He's playing a melody His rhythem just right His drive and ambition Light up the night He's playing the blues He's practicing jazz His talents are soaring He's the best that I've had He's singing my song He's right on key His music is passion When he's playing for me

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Date: 6/11/2009 6:25:00 AM
I have to agree totally with Kenny, its delightful to the eyes, and if read aloud to the ears>James
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