So the first song I ever wrote, at least the one I can remember writing, came about in unlikely circumstances. The only thing more unlikely is that you’ll ever hear it. I mean I don’t really remember how it went any more… I can only recall the following scant details.
I was 11, I was at my Nan and Pop’s house and I was playing outside. Instrument of choice? Well that would be a fencepost, held like a guitar of course, though I could still feel the energy in those big pretend strums.
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