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11/22/2023 12:14:39 AM

mike roberts
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The guitar is a lover’s heart, A thing ofbeauty, a work of art. It sings to us with every chord and fills our soulswith love adored.
The strings are like the beating heart, Thefrets, our hopes and dreams we see. The music that we make with it, Is like ariver, flowing free.
The sound of the guitar is like a bird, Whosemelody dances through the air. It takes us to distant lands, And fills ourhearts with love so rare.
The guitar is a symbol of love, A passion thatwe share. It’s a thing that makes us feel alive, A thing that shows we care.
So let us play our guitars loud, And let themusic fill the air. For in the love of the guitar, We find a joy beyondcompare.

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