Thursday • November 26, 2009 • by Misha
I was sitting at school waiting for my first period teacher to arrive. A friend of mine and another person had brought their guitars. We were back near the band room so there were a lot of musically inclined people there. Two guitars, a clarke CÂ whistle and a couple voices made for great music.
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Tagged with: c whistle, clarke whistle, guitar, low whistle, tin whistle
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