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Weekly Contest #26
As a child my mother urged me to play an instrument, wether it be piano, guitar, even the triangle. She didn’t care. She said it was because she saw something great in me, but I think it was because as a child she had always wanted to be a musician...but her parents refused to support her dreams, and by the time she was old enough to support them herself; she was too swept up in the current of life to spend hours a day learning and perfecting a tune. I was used to her living through me at this point. At times I wondered if that’s all I was ...
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