And, I can feel how close I am to getting it right.
The way my body moves into the chords.
I could triangulate my distance to it and draw a map of the region; but,
Æ prefers travel to cartography.
So my fingers fret in their work
in spite of
the fact that I do
not truly have the hands for it.
Soft nylon;
four not six;
leading to slightly fewer callouses.
Easily transposed.
Transfixed at first exposure;
but, eff Fmaj7.
Out-rage-us
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