The day arrived when it was custom to pass the touch to the next male. The torch that lit the way for many before him. But this torch was put to rest, deeply submerged in water. The fuel removed, flint destroyed. Never to spark again. Not that the flame was bad, just that its not worth passing on. Time that a new flame be lit,a new torch be carried, that of a, husband, father, lover, committed man, leader, good example. So today we say so long to that flame that was and hello to the flame that will be. Thanks to God, my family and my best friend soon to be my wife. I love you all.
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