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Mar 04, 2008 17:48

the string snapped and scared him where he sat, interrupted in mid-strum. a profound sense of emptiness filled the silence now pressing into his ears. his low string gone, he gave up, suddenly and without warning. a slow breeze through the leaves outside sent showers of broken light all over his walls. he closed his eyes and tuned his A string down. five would have to do.
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