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Tuesday, March 13, 2007

finally, the day has come.
sooner or later
its time to return my paddle.
TP-03M.
it is more than just a paddle
contains blood, sweat, joy, laughter, pain, hunger.
battles won and lost
now its time to pass it to someone to carry on the fire.
goodbye my old pal.

happy birthday vivi

fallen @ 1:00 AM