This Friday was possibly the last time I played the Harp for my father....
Never felt the strings of my heart this hard to pluck.
It was the hardest thing I ever did because I inherited my passion for art and music from my dad...
Never felt the strings of my heart this hard to pluck.
It was the hardest thing I ever did because I inherited my passion for art and music from my dad...
This Friday was possibly the last time I played the Harp for my father....
Never felt the strings of my heart this hard to pluck.
It was the hardest thing I ever did because I inherited my passion for art and music from my dad...
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