Six Word Stories #27 Your G-string replaces my guitar string. by TETIANA ALEKSINA © All rights reserved 2017 Rate this:Share this:Tweet Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram MoreShare on Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Pocket Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related
The sound’s probably more like the scent of a loved one actually… or something like that! 😛 LikeLiked by 1 person
unbolt me 
Made me smile. 😀
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Hee hee! 😛
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My heart sings, amongst other things?
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Yes indeed. (Ahem!) 😛
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Tuned sharp and fretless. —CC
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Ah hah! Nice one!
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Maybe the other way ’round? 😛
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Oh my! I see what you mean. 😛
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And what the sound looks like? 🙂
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The sound’s probably more like the scent of a loved one actually… or something like that! 😛
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Only in your dreams sweet cheeks.
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But what dreams! 😛
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A unique theme I must say.
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That’s Tati for you… unique to the last! 😀
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Ha ha nice nice… Continue your journey…
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Thank you! We will! 😀
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Or, “Your G-string vibrates on my guitar.”
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Nicely worded there, James!
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Ok? Interesting short story……….Cheers,H
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Tati thanks you, Helen! 😛
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But can you do the face melting riff? 😀 😀 😀
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Totes! 😉
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