Strings of Time

Strings of Time

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This poem takes you on the adventure of my guitar that is passed down from a man who can play every string instrument to his grandchild who has never played anything before in her life. The guitar goes through many stages before it falls in the hands of a girl who wants to learn and play just like its original musician.
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Ever since she could remember , she had always wanted to pursuit a career in music. When she finally gets accepted into the school of arts , it seemed like nothing could get any better. After all , she was finally able to chase her dreams after years of pleading her parents. Ever since he picked up his first guitar , it was straight away noticed that he has a natural gift with music. It was as though he was born naturally with the beautiful gift of being musically-talented. It seemed like the perfect life for him. When fate plays a chance , it was definitely meant to be. ❀ A story dedicated to those who love music , and who is secretly in love with someone ❀ Copyright © 2018 LianneLimXoXo All Rights Reserved Do not plagiarize or copy story line.

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