I wish I could convince my instrument to sing the melodies inside my head.
Convince it to keep up with the rhythm flowing in my veins.
But alas the strings need replacing.
The neck needs adjustment.
The wood needs polishing.
And these fingers?
These fingers need to heal.
Yes, these fingers must heal to feel the music once more.

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