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Tuesday, April 29, 2008

LITERATURE AS A PRECURSOR TO DEATH


My Flight 66 New Orleans- New York

Reading this book it said I would die on the very flight I was on. Little Indian girl, lashes and all next to me. Made big bets. Made it. Psychic friend called the next morning left a message that I had died. I'm getting so good. Good book.

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