Bob Dylan
My father used to love Bob Dylan. He had some of his vinyls and he listened to it when I was young. I’m here. Bob’s still here. But my father’s gone.
My father used to love Bob Dylan. He had some of his vinyls and he listened to it when I was young. I’m here. Bob’s still here. But my father’s gone.
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