A Clown With Out Make Up,1

Poem By DAVID GERARDINO

my guiter case looks like a
coffin, where wood, and
strings and half written
songs/poems, yell out,
dont forget about us.so
i open up my guiter case 3,
and try again.

Comments about A Clown With Out Make Up,1

Dear David I Have A strong feeling that the case is open and the music's being written! Because I can hear something that sounds to me like tallent! Thankyou Love Duncan
you have to ask yourself why aren't they finished, you will have to work harder david Warm regards allan


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