"When I was a child, I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look, but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone"

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MrHarryReems Newbie

  • Music For the Folk
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Drunken Scotsman
Karma:
+8/-0
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Instruments Played:
Guitar, flute, bass, piano, percussion, vox
Date Registered:
November 30, 2018, 19:25:25 PM
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January 17, 2022, 01:37:28 AM
Last Active:
December 23, 2020, 00:01:04 AM
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