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Stories and Songs


When I am on stage with my guitar I am the most honest form of myself

Performing songs for people who feel things that I have felt

Hours gone by watching people tell their stories from a screen

And wishing one day, I'll be the one that keeps them listening 

Creativity, work, time, money and luck will give me a chance

And if not, God still blesses me beyond reasons I can never understand 

While I think how this job I dream of could change my life forever

I hope that it is not just me who is changed for the better. 

 

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