The Guitar
by Guienevere

Music never ceases to amaze me
Memories held within the cords
Transcend time
Take me to a place I used to know
But am not sure if I ever wanted to return
But the music tells me I must return
How can you keep your heart
From thumping with the bass
How can you keep your blood
From racing with unsung lyrics
You call a memory
No way to resist the call
Of the album jacket
An album begging to be heard
Take me away
Far away to where
Do I belong here anymore?
Take me away to
Let me go home
But I can’t hit stop
I cannot keep from it
Like a drug
Without it I would die
A world where thoughts are too much
Aren’t enough
The paradox melody brings you
All because some asshole
Had to pick up
His fucking 
Guitar
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