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Friday, August 18, 2017

It's 18/8, one day before your birthday. I hope that wherever you are, you're happy and well. I've missed you farmer. Couple of weeks back was exactly one year after the game has closed. And I still can't help but wonder would things have been different if I actually were able to meet you for one last time?


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