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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
absolutely zero
Monday, February 09, 2009 | 11:19 am



Dear Atuk,

things have been insane after i stepped seventeen. i have not been to your garden to shower your flowers and talk to you for so long and i miss you very much. i want to tell you about the boy that i met. he is as special as you. Atuk, how is life up there? i came to realise that when God creats us, we are never ending. i pray for you everyday. please watch over me, guide me with my paths like how God is watching over and blessing me. i love you.


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p.s:

i'm paying 40 bucks for a pair of shoes i've never seen to a man with denied NETS card.

SOLUTION: you better make my day.