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Saturday, August 8, 2009
I made a Poem for Botchoy
Last Friday, while I'm waiting for our rice to cooked, I went to our sala to get a ball pen and a piece of paper for the things that I want to tell about my loss of my beloved Botchoy. And after a few minutes, I finish it.
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