Bridge Nocturne (
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And it's somethin' true to pass on down to generations yet to come
Sitting in the garden by a rather familiar tunnel, Bridge played his harmonica, hoping to draw out a certain visitor. He had some news he wanted to tell him, and was hoping that the Fraggle would be able to hear the music and come drop by for a visit.
And despite appearing calm on the outside, he couldn't help buzzing a bit with excitement.
And despite appearing calm on the outside, he couldn't help buzzing a bit with excitement.