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I was striking in black and white. You couldnt see my red spots. You couldnt see my racoon eyes. But what fun is life without those? Monday, March 24, 2008. Las Madrés y Los Padrés. So good to me. It was all I hoped it would be. So, Im here today. Its about 9am. Its ridiculous. I should be spending the morning in a nice half-doze. Why cant people naturally start their days later? Why cant we spend as much time being alive as we can? Monday morning couldnt guarantee. You would still be here with me.
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I was striking in black and white. You couldnt see my red spots. You couldnt see my racoon eyes. But what fun is life without those? Monday, March 24, 2008. Las Madrés y Los Padrés. So good to me. It was all I hoped it would be. So, Im here today. Its about 9am. Its ridiculous. I should be spending the morning in a nice half-doze. Why cant people naturally start their days later? Why cant we spend as much time being alive as we can? Monday morning couldnt guarantee. You would still be here with me.

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This web page squible-scribe.blogspot.com states the following, "I was striking in black and white." We saw that the webpage said " You couldnt see my red spots." It also said " You couldnt see my racoon eyes. But what fun is life without those? Monday, March 24, 2008. Las Madrés y Los Padrés. It was all I hoped it would be. So, Im here today. I should be spending the morning in a nice half-doze. Why cant people naturally start their days later? Why cant we spend as much time being alive as we can? Monday morning couldnt guarantee. You would still be here with me."

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