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The morning after Halloween, the only part of my costume left was the Day Of The Dead around my eyes. The morning was cloudy. I picked up my car, lit a cigarette, got on the road, and turned up the radio. It was 9:23AM, NO WAY, Mountain Song began to play,as if it were telling me "Good Morning." A hawk flew down, across in front of me, showing me it's large chest. It landed softly on someone's...