Wednesday, May 10, 2017

Guitarman Comments

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He saw me on the other side of the glass-
the chasm which separates us into two different worlds
His eyes were filled with wanting.
'twas all over his face, he didn't need any words.
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Peitho Enthermos
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Akhtar Jawad 10 May 2017

Difficult to decide a cry or a smile of a guitar on being played by a guitar man so wildly.

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Tiffany Roldan 12 May 2017

Thank you. :) Indeed, friend.

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Tiffany Roldan 12 May 2017

Indeed, friend. Thank you! :)

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Jafar Sadique K.k. 10 May 2017

Nice poem

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Tiffany Roldan 12 May 2017

Thank you :)

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Jafar Sadique K.k. 10 May 2017

😘

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