Sky Shaper
Ok, listen to this while reading for maximum affect: http://youtube.com/watch?v=7W3tgliTZLs&feature=PlayList&p=E312A603C466163E&playnext=1&index=27 Just copy and paste the link into your address bar, but dont bother if you've got dial up unless your real patient. Sky Shaper This pen is all gnawed up It writes all I thought up New places, new faces Every soul it traces One island on a sea All pretty as can be Nothing seen from all around Only sight, touch, smell, sound Where do they dream and die? Who's to blame when they cry? I often ponder If I were to wander To all places unknown.. Would I by chance meet them? Could I per chance greet them? ..All the faces Ive grown..
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Im a mechanic, playing guitar is usually my emotional outlet. I LOVE music. Sometimes or alot of times I feel like Im overflowing and I have the need to purge something out, you know, and I usually do it with my guitar with music but lately...
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