Selective Amnesia There was a point to this. But I forgot.

22Aug/101

Happy Birthday, my friend.

Madras.
Thank you for all the fun. Thank you for the countless hours of pain and pleasure, of freedom and ambition, of company. Of being my muse in all my phases, through all the changes I had to necessarily go through. Happy birthday my friend.

C

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  1. too bad we couldn’t be part of the celebrations this year!


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