If I'm going to suffer a daughter 10 years from now, this is how I want it.
Her tabbing, she's switching from left to right foot back and forth. That means she dares to sing her song even with music skills of a very beginning level. She's holding a guitar sizing almost half of her body and still, she can play some tricks. I say she deserves the name of "the brave." The innocent, the pure, the brave that speaks.
Not just a good soul trapped in a beautiful body, but a good soul that pursues the divine beauty of the universe. Pretty much like someone I just knew lately, wouldn't you say so, Cindy?
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