zulu
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This guitar, though more plain in embellishments, will be really hard to let go. Its for sale, sorta. Pretty much.
But, I did have an emotional moment when I really got to play this guitar at home. I was bringing it into tune, got it just right (these must be newer strings). I start playing a regular old cowboy E, a little arpeggio and some chord inversions then I realize- I'm halfway through a popular song intro I've never played before. This guitar played itself seemingly. Strums and fills the room and added a snarl when I bit harder with my little nylon pick. I played this song about angels, I thought about those I've lost, I totally cried. You tough guys wouldn't understand. I named this guitar in sort of a Native American way, because its what she does: She Talks To Angels.
But, I did have an emotional moment when I really got to play this guitar at home. I was bringing it into tune, got it just right (these must be newer strings). I start playing a regular old cowboy E, a little arpeggio and some chord inversions then I realize- I'm halfway through a popular song intro I've never played before. This guitar played itself seemingly. Strums and fills the room and added a snarl when I bit harder with my little nylon pick. I played this song about angels, I thought about those I've lost, I totally cried. You tough guys wouldn't understand. I named this guitar in sort of a Native American way, because its what she does: She Talks To Angels.
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