Broken strings

~By Stephen Blackwood 

A broken guitar, with holes in it’s side.

Some strings are broken, some too tight. 

From my heart it’s coming, the symphony that you hear. 

A melancholy unforgettably familiar. 

All along, all alone I have been. 

All along, all alone I have been thinking,

Will it ever get better? 

Will it ever get better?

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