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Sunday, April 3, 2011
Sometimes...
I feel like
all I require to be
super-human
is a good dose of
sunshine
and some caffeine.
But then I am instantly reminded of my mortality, usually by running into something.
oh well,
B
anana
P.S. Look at this dreamy boy I got to like me!
[blurry photo by Brookie on my Holgie in the front yard]
Perhaps there's another reason I feel capable of super-humanity?
Just a thought.
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