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old friend
you've been with me
for 30 years
I reach for you
through joy or tears
lonely or full
or just plain bored
play you
strumming, picking
music, tones that resonate
from your well aged wood
I'm always amazed
by your sound -
oh how I wish
I was an accomplished
musician
but for now
my fingers play you
and you soothe me.
Denise Gabrielle
(I love my takamine)