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Four Fast Fingers
sets of singers
They move up and down
Years of practice gives them sound

I push them and press them against unforgiving strings
At the beginning this process stings
The throbbing thins those that prevail
I met many who stopped, so they could heal

As they swell,
I let out a yell
I will not be one of those who fail
My determination locks me in a jail

I will not surrender to the challenge of playing something strong
Even if I must practice all day long
Many have viewed this instrument as a simple fashion
For the guitar they have little passion

I have a set of fingers that belong
They worked hard to make their song