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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Sad Guitar (In Iraq)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I play...my sad guitar, <br>With powered chords...of deep emotion.<br>I strum the strings...with such devotion, <br>When I play...my...sad...guitar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I play...my sad guitar, <br>In a bunker, built in the sand.<br>This war torn country, this desert land, <br>I miss playing...In a rock and roll band.<br>When I play...my...sad...guitar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I play...my sad guitar, <br>My memories play, <br>Deep in my mind, <br>I try to find-<br>Our... wedding... day! <br>When I play...my...sad...guitar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I play...my sad guitar, <br>I think of my Harley...My hot-rod car, <br>Wishing I was home, <br>With a beer in a bar.<br>When I play...my...sad...guitar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Philip+Lore">Philip Lore</a></strong></div>

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