<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566267" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>New songs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I pick up my guitar, <br>my fingers start to strum.<br>Before too long, <br>I have a song.<br>With lyrics, <br>From my heart.<br>Yet, in the morning the song is gone, <br>And the canvas is blanc again.<br>Free to write another song, <br>That comforts me like a friend.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Niamh+Gold">Niamh Gold</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=566267" data-title="New songs de Niamh Gold" data-description="When I pick up my guitar, my fingers start to strum. Before too long, I have a song. With lyrics, From my heart. Yet, in the morning the song is gone, And the canvas is blanc again. Free to write another song, That comforts me like a friend."></div> </div> </div>

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