This piece is a tribute to a dear friend... my old guitar. I have had this particular guitar since I was 13 years old. I used to play it faithfully. It was definitely one of my closest friends throughout my teens and early twenties. Then life intervened... and my dear friend was put aside more often than not. Finally, the relationship ended without the slightest punctuation. My friend still waits for me, quietly, serenely, and ever patiently, in the closet. Perhaps one day I will visit my friend again....
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