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Playing That Ovation

Guitar; black slick acoustic difficulty for minds that show teeth grit defiant stand serve as road block in the way of raw expression ART bullheaded you self made doubter lover of fail at yir' right hand tripping over what's left notes chords waiting on deck for launch beside yir'self with holding back somewhere beneath hard crust molten lava pops pours and subsequently maneuvers right through the bullshit to seep through porous walls you've built so get busy playing that Ovation and channel some of that pent-up guilt

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/24/2013 2:20:00 PM
Very creative style of poetry..Intrigiing till the end-Charma
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Date: 5/8/2012 12:31:00 PM
Liking this piece alot! Great write :)
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Date: 4/28/2012 2:06:00 PM
AWESOME..... luvin it...smiles....chiquita
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Date: 4/26/2012 12:01:00 AM
Very well done this poem, like it alot. - Have a lovely day to you. - oxox Anne-Lise
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Date: 4/25/2012 11:38:00 PM
Smile ˜ Yes my man, give em an encore ˜ Smile, I like your poetry, it has a uniqueness about its chords; kudos ˜ My love to You, John!:) ˜
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