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Writer's Block: Father nature
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My father used to play his guitar and sing to me. I loved it more than anything. He wasn't very good but I didn't care at all. Years later, I found out that he sang old Hank Williams tunes and old country classics to me. I have a soft spot for those old tunes.
My father used to play his guitar and sing to me. I loved it more than anything. He wasn't very good but I didn't care at all. Years later, I found out that he sang old Hank Williams tunes and old country classics to me. I have a soft spot for those old tunes.