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You had a dream when you were young.
It’s farther away, but you’re not done.
The things we thought when we were kids.
The people we were, the things we did.
We sit and wonder every day,
as another dream slips away.
You did nothing wrong but feel penalized.
Because your dreams weren’t realized.
The instrument is dusty but you still play.
Once in a while but not every day.
What if I showed you a different path?
Part time music that pays, don’t laugh.
A couple of hours every Saturday morn.
You won’t believe what we can form.
Do your homework? I bet you will.
Old tones new music, I’m getting a chill.
If you have a Bass and wanna join in,
Contacting me is where you begin
Thanks for your precious time, T
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