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My guitar that I play, I play alone

Scott Walker March 2, 2014

So many times you stumble upon street musicians who are in their own world. You see them picking, drumming, singing and they are somewhere else. 

Sometimes, the man behind the music never looks up to acknowledge anyone is around. Are they shy? On occasion, they don't even make eye contact with those who pass by. On the other hand, some mingle with those walking by asking to perform their song of choice. Those are the ones who can taste the greatness of being on a real stage before a real audience. The ones who fail to look up are the ones who want the glory, but have not found a path to it. 

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