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Another Day in Paradise
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Missing Her
My baby is somewhere on a plane that's been horribly delayed. I want her home again. I want this very badly. I want her in my arms NOW. And not even the thought that here I am with my last baby-free hours before me makes me feel any better.
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