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The Guitar Player
While sitting on a long and wooden chair
A lonely girl is playing the guitar
And when the left hand slowly moves along
The right hand gently touches the mild strings.
The room is empty and the lights are dimmed,
The walls are dark and distant around her
And hidden from the sight of anyone
But still surrounding her from every side.
The woman has a white and lovely ...
Saturday 2nd October 2021 9:38 pm
Waiting
A tall and wooden window’s open wide
And lets the early summer sunshine slip
Inside the dimly lit and narrow room
And draw few feeble shadows on the walls.
Beside the window stands a girl and looks
Towards a very distant place, away
From where she stays with shoulders brought in front
While arms are tightly held around her waist.
She wears a lively coloure...
Wednesday 27th May 2020 4:52 pm
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