he plucks the right notes
on the strings of my guitar
as a river flows
guitar
Published
he plucks the right notes
on the strings of my guitar
as a river flows
Exploring the Path of the Indic : ँ : Ancients at the Heart of Travel
A Greek Matinee: my manuscript. . . Tattlings, Scribblings, Brain Expanding, Bits & Bobs as Summer rolls on
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Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
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love each other like you are the lyric to their music
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