You be me, I’ll be you
“Tell me mom, do you know what you get when a piece of moon falls into a cup of coffee?” asked Anna.
“You get pluff,” answered her mother.
“No,” said Anna, “you get me!”
Children’s book about being mixed. the feelings.

this blog is an edited self portrait, a highly selective autobiographical work, a deliberately biased and practically limited portrayal of reality. be careful.
test everything you see.
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what does it mean to love without compromise? what is it to reciprocate the compassion, & patience, & integrity shown to me? what is required of me, if i have shown myself to be gifted by the one who made us all?
larry d. rosalez-lewis | 25yrs out the womb

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You be me, I’ll be you
“Tell me mom, do you know what you get when a piece of moon falls into a cup of coffee?” asked Anna.
“You get pluff,” answered her mother.
“No,” said Anna, “you get me!”
Children’s book about being mixed. the feelings.
Wait, what? We teaching kids that race as an experience is interchangable? ::blank stare::