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(@david-lane)
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October 11, 2019 23:16  
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It's a beautiful evening. The torrential downpour is over and a slow gentle wind wafts scents of wet roads and fresh air perfumed by happy flowers.
The stillness after the storm was wanting to be filled with music. I grabbed my guitar with intent to maim a few old tunes on a cheap instrument, when the compulsion to sit down and produce literary diarrhea came upon me.

Staring at the blank page doesn't help . No orgasm of verbal enlightenment. No pouring out of inner angst. Just words strung together.


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(@keppenart)
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October 29, 2019 03:17  

" I grabbed my guitar with intent to maim a few old tunes on a cheap instrument, when the compulsion to sit down and produce literary diarrhea came upon me."

I thought that you were going to tell us that you wrote a song!


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(@abbieadmin)
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October 29, 2019 10:26  

That would be cool!


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(@david-lane)
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October 29, 2019 10:56  

I have written a couple and no I can't perform them.


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(@abbieadmin)
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October 29, 2019 11:06  

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww  not even if Kathy and I really ask nicely?


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(@david-lane)
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October 29, 2019 11:23  

sorry this old man can not play well anymore bad fingers and old joints so no can do


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(@keppenart)
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October 29, 2019 14:15  

But you could share the lyrics with us!

Pretty please with sugar on top!


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