Songs For John
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Last published Mon, Jan 30, 2017
I would like to share you a story of Jessie a friend of mine who loves to compose songs and at the same time a singer. In every songs she makes, there are some meaning and she was referring to a guy who was a famous guitarist and a schoolmate.
These songs are dedications for him, a remembrance and the only way of knowing who was really that person behind her musical life. The reason why she had that idea of composing songs for him it's because she was inspired of that guy named John.
She finds John as simple, smart, helpful, talented and handsome. Basically, Jessie has a crush on him and one of her goal is to make friends with him but there are some certain things that bothers her so anyway... this is how the story started.
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