Guitar Poem by kennith Villadores

Guitar



It sounds like a mother's lullaby,
It's strings is like a rainbow,
It tastes like a marshmallow so soft so sweet,
It smells Fresh air,
It feels like I'm swinging in a seesaw.

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Allemagne Roßmann 11 July 2011

Truth....La Guitarra.

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