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There was once a guitar that had a lovely voice. This voice was the voice of reason for many and without this voice all of humanity would be lost. One lonely day the acoustic guitar was singing a loud and an old beggar came up to the guitar and said “fella, I can dance. Lets start a band” So the beggar and guitar started a band and made it to the top. They would often play on street corners, and as soon as they were discovered by a booking agent they started ranking in some cash. One day the guitar woke up and found that the beggar had stolen all their money and resources and left him alone. So the guitar went back to the small town he was from and continued to play for the people. He realized there was no place like home, much like Dorthy did.

Posted By Sheyanne P On 04.19.2011 @ 10:48 am