Long wait this guitar,
finally it came!
long wait this design,
you have came!
this is the new look of my guitar
I wrote a poem for it:i took money from my pocket
racing to place we meet
handling over my saving
just to get you back home!
Tell Yiskah I love her
tell Yiskah I need her;
Tell Yiskah no more wait
my love for her
shall come in time.
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