Six Word Stories #27 Your G-string replaces my guitar string. by TETIANA ALEKSINA © All rights reserved 2017 Rate this:Share this:Tweet Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram MoreShare on Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Pocket Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to 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
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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