I walked into a shop one day,
in a dusty corner stood an old guitar.
Dust was playing its only refrain now;
no one took much notice
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What a wonderful story! I am sure that this old guitar has many songs left to play. Very nostalgic, David. Warm regards, Sandra
Oh David this is a real weepy...... it's a bit like waiting for the next episode to find out what happens. Could it have been one of Elvis' perhaps? Love and hugs Ernestine XXX