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For a while I was lost to the music, lyrics flowing freely from my mouth. It was all so beautiful that I could almost hear the warm tones of an acoustic guitar, minor chords emitting from the instrument. That was when I was quickly brought from the fantasy world the music had transported me to. My fingers froze and I slowly turned, only to find a girl in the room with a guitar in her hands, the strap set over her shoulder comfortably. "G-get out!" I had a serious complex with other's hearing me sing. Playing an instrument for someone was one thing but letting my voice be heard was a different story entirely.
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