[center:b066cfc110][b:b066cfc110]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.[/b:b066cfc110][/size:b066cfc110][/center:b066cfc110]
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