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  • The most beautiful Autumn day me that is!

    The sun brightly shinning, not a cloud in the sky, the trees were exceptionally beautiful that year, nothing but beauty all I have been told.

    You see it was my big day, a coming out if you will, to go from swimming in water to the fun in the sun. My birthday a first if you will because i believe when da two kissed...sperm and da egg....I be.

    I don't know about you but i like to land on my feet when I jump not my head, how about you? When I landed feet first, and not bad for ware, except I had a knot around my head, a Windsor I believe. The unbiblical cord had a hold on me, a choker if u please. Oh did i mention our blood was not compatible me and ma. Rh-....negative.

    Billy Rubin....yellow as a piece of Swiss......cheese. So da doc he no gonna smack that ass...ha! I got outta that one. Jaundice....blood transfusion....whose I will share later. My Aunt said you were one sick cookie...sugar that is....we didn't think you were gonna make it, touch and go I supposed.

    Well I pulled through, no credit due me, i didn't know. So I didn't get to go....home...with my family had to stay behind 2 weeks more....u see I was on a mission to see what else was in store.

    So I came home, finally. With all the directions from the Doc....the one I really hated most breast milk. What!! This is what I wanted most what I needed! Well in our opinion formula would be best....wheat germ ,corn syrup,water and all that other shhhhh....excuse me I almost sneezed!

    So thus I began my looking back all I really wanted was to look into my mothers eyes....and touch and squeeze wit dose teeny tiny hands...ouch, that big gigantic balloon. But that never came....till i was
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