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Originally Posted by Lonely Link
Your poetry communicates your thoughts and ideals very well I think.
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Thank you, LL-kun! ^-^
Well, this isn't really a 'poem', per say, but it was written as a background for a picture of a guitar pick I drew and someone said they liked it. Aaaand...here it is.
Guitar Pick
A guitar pick is more than an object made of plastic. It's more than an object used to create music. It holds memories of the very first time you strummed the strings and began your journey in the world of music. It holds memories of your first show, the first song you ever played.
It can also be a connection you have with someone who is far away. Every time you gaze upon the pick you know that wherever that person may be they are thinking of you just as you're thinking of them. You know that as long as you keep hoping and keep that unique piece of plastic close to your heart that somehow, someday you'll be together.