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Bass Guitar


I can't live without my bass guitar.

My bass guitar makes me feel valuable.

It is an overlooked but important instrument.

I am an overlooked but important person.

When I feel invisible I retreat into music.

My bass guitar never tells me no.

It never judges me.

It never says I am not good enough.

My bass guitar is a silent hero.

I am a silent hero too.

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