I see so many scratchers I look up to, go. But I respect their choice, I do not decide their thoughts or guide their motions. I can do nothing but stare, and MOURN their receding. Farewell, my favorite idols. A tribute to those scratchers you have been here for so long, and have left with the image of a GOD. I wish the best of your life, and your health. I will miss you, and so many others will too.
