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Here’s a list of instrument and what category I think they are best in.
Funniest instrument: most instruments that you play with your mouth.
Coolest instrument: Metal guitar
Sexiest instrument: Saxophone
Most attractive but not in a sexual way instrument: Acoustic guitar
Weirdest instrument: Theremin
most sophisticated instrument: piano or violin
Most elegant instrument: Harp
Goofiest instrument: accordion
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is it pitiful
that I hope my mother,
who is blind in one eye from the tumor
and the cancer she is fighting,
cannot hear me from the next room
as i sit crying.
Ashamed at the tears I shed
that they just might say
how much
I rejoice in the time spent
the moments of silence together.
How joyful at just having her in my home.
For a moment
for an hour
for 2 days.
Or just how much I'd miss her.