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254. END OF THIS BLOG



I started this blog in 2005 under a different name. When I deleted it at one stage its title was stolen, borrowed, hijacked by someone else. I started it again under this title, Threefold Twenty, because I was three times twenty years of age. Many thanks to all readers and virtual friends who followed me throughout these years. 

It has come to the end of its road. I am closing it today in 2017 for good. 

Good Bye.



                 THE  END
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