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Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Coffee

Cold coffee in bed dregs leftover from last night served up at first fiery light the sun smiles today as for me, I yelp water was added by hands eager and rushed suddenly my pot brimmeth over and over on new sheets, spread, my red satin p.j.'s... "Hurreee, Wake Up, Mama!! Santa came and there are... Sign in to see full entry.

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