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My Crazy Life

Mi Vida Loca. Cherubims have 4 wings, I shall only have two. Lions have 4 legs, I, Only two. Mi Vida Loca. The Path to love, like Christ, is the head of a pen sitting in sunlight. In the pen. In darkened light. We bleed unseen wounds and look through the refracting lenses of addiction. I shed many things, many appetites, and much betrayal. You saw many things, many appetites, and much betrayal. I am sorry. Nossa Vida Loca. You see in me, what barely fits through the head of a pen, sitting in sunlight. I see in you, the voice which guided me through it. Cherubims have 4 wings, I shall only have two. Lions have 4 legs, I, only two. Christ was brought three gifts, I only you. 4 legs, 4 wings, one flesh, and eternal love. The sunlight shines brightly, As the pen fades away, I rise.

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Date: 1/9/2013 6:36:00 PM
Make life bring you happiness. Light & Love
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Date: 1/1/2013 2:39:00 PM
Lucas , making an appearance on the soup today. Only 2 wish you this coming year to be a glorious one in which rewards all your future poetry with success. I love the time I took out of the first day of the year. 1-1-2013* :-) Just to wish you the best of 2013. Take care my dear poet friend. PD
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Woodrow Lucas
Date: 1/1/2013 7:15:00 PM
Thanks so much for the well wishes my friend. Hope that you have a great year as well. Stay prolific!!

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