Sorry for having been so lame in posting, had a few things come up here and there (surgery, wildly busy at work, and just plain lazy). So the two of you who still read this thing, here you go
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I can still very clearly remember almost every detail from the first time I heard Pink Floyd’s Wish You Were Here. My sister gave me the tape for Christmas many a moon ago and I listened to it that night while a door opened in my mind showing me the full possibilities of what music could be and I have never looked back. I very quickly found myself
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