CharlaXici

11

Aug 2010
1:26 AM MST

ANswers

ANswers Yes. We start with faith in god in GOD in god is dead in GOD as Jesus Christ. One without division the other the Lord of Chaos. One has the ANswers to every life question the other one shrugs his wings and walks away. Promises for this life promises for the next life as well as this one promises the other god nothing material ever comes. Chase after riches and death is all the devil gives you. My Holy boat is full of fish to give you. My poor bucket has oil to pour continuous. My brass feet are shod with preparedness. My old face the visage of Christ. Eye reap but never sow eye gather and have the baskets full the bread and fish are falling off the table. My Health is terminal illness. My heart goes on so full of love she loves me she loves me she comes to me and tells me so. Here is the Silver in the GOlden Goblet here is the ANswer that you seek. GOD is LOVE. Fear is the key to finding Jesus but once you are there where he is at the fear will leave you. Life is being added unto death. As eye sit and wait for love to find me eye seem to lose my past into the spear thrust in my side. Eye feel the pain he took inside me to bring me life from inside his crucified body. Not the rebirth of a Pheonix yet a good example to us all. Our Spirit is forever and so our hearts follow along. What we begin in Jesus we can complete in this lifes love. For we are commanded just to live and love. Unless you have the Spirit first then you can go on to love a woman and to live as poor as rich become. When a man joins unto his woman they become a living soul. A Secret love hidden in the Lord. She has to knoe how much eye love her by these words eye pen and suffer for the time it takes to find her in my love. Amen.

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09

May 2010
1:53 AM MST

ici

eye had to leave her now the little skunk LOZLX

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08

May 2010
3:26 AM MST

ici

FACEBOOKpoem#019 YOu ruined my thread you posted on my wall too many times and you sent too many emails you make snide remarks and stupid jokes your inuendo is nintendo intended for GP rating audiences your profile picture slicks you change it way too much you tell my love but you hide it from your love at home in your real life love you just as much eye eye eye think that people think that facebook people are not real do we not bleed as squiggy sayd so why do you think that we cant love more then one woman more than one person eye want it eye want every woman that will have me eye want all them trellises and alineings alone in the midst of all these reaches alone in the midst of time when they ask what happened to the charlax att his wake they will say he lagged too much on apps and every other thing on facebook page happy mothers day mom

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Apr 2010
1:08 AM MST

ici

eye loved her too much

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Mar 2010
3:38 AM MST

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19

Mar 2010
1:24 AM MST

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11

Mar 2010
3:40 AM MST

ici

CitEScapE CitEScapE The semi-permanent landscape of anytown USA anytown anytime anywhen anywhere you look to the right of the roadaway is the rightofway is what they call that; on the left just a little past the roadway is the barren space in every city has them. There is what is called the other side of the tracks is over there past the roadway now on the right side looking back out over that expanse there is usually a house there past that rightofway. The house has a barren yard a porch of empty and the sidewalk makes a tee up to that paintless door. No one comes near to the visit no one is ever there home. No lights at night are visible corner has no shelter from the storm. Inside the foyer is mold and mildew extrapolated ferns out of control growing up both flights of staires pushing up out of the windows now and then coming up out of the basement roots in cellar starting there. Iff you could yank away the ferns the whole house just would collapse the walls pancaking near the kitchen sealing all them shuts away. Hangging by a large knotted rope to replace the hangging by a thread or sealed upside down with tape. Them ferns reiterate. A fortress of tension near the rear of the portico a courtyard of drear. This roadway turns one way each way on every CitEScapE.

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28

Feb 2010
1:03 AM MST

ici

she made me a jack ass all week

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23

Jan 2010
4:22 AM MST

ici

BloodOfJesus BloodOfJesus Not the wine sacrament of the church not the grape juice that we use not the chalice cupp not the rememberance not the ritual not the religion not the commandments of men. The BloodOfJesus is the real blood that he shed on the Cross of Calvary the post of Jesus. ON the Romans Internet it was www.JesusSaves.Com.Blood the Pointless Pilot smurffed the action then went behind the bathroom tossed up all his cookies lost his function. The COnstant searching of the Knights of the Rounded gave me pause seek becomes find King Arthurs COmputor did not have the same wireless button on mine. Smile you are on CharlaX Camera candid the price of life is death the death of GOD. GOing to a function and remembering his sacrifce will never save you but the realization given to you from the Holy Spirit to once and for all convince you that it is this Jesus Crucified in Jeruselum His Holy City and cast out to SHED his blood on the tTtree of Golgotha the Hill of the Skull it was a place of Death is where this new eternal life comes from. Drinking wine in small amounts and breaking cracker crumbs will not save you but the shedding of the blood of JESUS when he did this was over Two Thousands Year ago this Christmas. Not the formal necktied meetings but the Beaten Dying Lord hangging dripping Blood the blood of Jesus. What he said was WHEN WHEN WHEN you are DOING THIS (meant breaking bread at the meetings and drinking the wine as the sacrificial remembrances) HE then said Remember ME ??? Meaning Jesus. www.shedbloodoncross.com on the older model Snail mail COmputors you wlll not be able to see this. You now need INtel. This may seem humorus to you even fruitless or breadless at least it is wineless but it may seem like sacrilegious but many people use this internet the web is huge and they also need to be saved by the shed BloodOfJesus.

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20

Jan 2010
2:17 AM MST

ici

WORKING POET Clowns frown at paychecks go down to the unemployment lined up for smiles they preach good looks hidden by made up. At the Coffee Shop the POET is hidden in the corner hoping no one notices him the gangers did not stop to visit him because the kind policeman stopped for a cup of joe was a close call. Four lines of prose make waveing graines of love for all the readers that eye have love clownes. This has all happened as de je vue before. The woman at the Trolley Stopped asked me where eye work. I told her three times I work for myself she said WHAT? I said I work for GOD she said WHAT? I said I am a writer I write poems I wrote PROSE Poems she said WHAT? and then she said BUT sir where do you WORK? I said I work at the coffee shoppe I work at Durango Joes. OH she said YOU WORK THERE! non I write mye prose there in the corner table. On mye THREE MILLION DOLLAR DELL LAPTOP COMPUTOR. She is satisfied I get a working collar stiffed but not understanding what the self implyed meant. Off she went to wherever it is that she sits and watches television all the soap operatic hope the most uninteresting dope they ever formed to give to eye. Eye love to ask an older woman what she gets out of watching her soap operas she is quick to tell me she loves the action sequences the cousins kissing the drama unfolding her sheets to rub out them blisters. Cartoons maight be better. Dominoes played at the corner Liquor Mart the Blind man wins every line he slaps them braille dots down. Shooting pool later they have to modify the rules for he cant see the colors or numbers they form the only Blind Game of Eight ball in existance. He is allowed to shoot until he misses. Iff he makes the eight ball even once he loses. He begs them to go back to the Dominoes Game at least he wins it. He drinks the red not the port or the white when the store is out he makes them go across town buss to the only other county line. They call him joeseph in a guttural snarl they all have the time to drink up his wine he shares it with all he knoes all his friends can astound you with what they are wearing when asked he can laugh and say he can tell by his acute sense of smell. Obstinate JOhn has a problem but he is the only one asks how can you smell A gray hat? no one answers him joeseph frowns and turns his head and takes another drink and then he answers him. Softly. You wore that hat eye was at your wedding you wear it every time you come to visit drinking you wear it to the fishing whole towns and villages admire that hat. And then he smiled. As JOhn shut up as JOhn frowns down remembering his wife he smiles and loves this clown this joeseph man.

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16

Dec 2009
4:36 AM MST

ProffPudding

ProffPudding ProffPudding I still laugh over the email i got oncet that said "We here at (companynamme) do not think that YOU there are a real person." And eye am NOT quoting. What iff Jesus Christ had Gmail and Yahoo. JesusChrist@yahoo.com JesusChristtheSpirit@gmail.com Iff all else fails type GOD in google search box. Unfortunately, we just don't have the time or resources to continue with Dear God - so we have decided to sell it. Interested in continuing â€˜Dear God', please contact bill@thecoolhunter.net (update - Dear God has been sold and has landed in the right hands - will be back in Dec) SO PLEASE do not email bill. http://www.intimacywithgod.com/ behold the lamb of god on page 13 of google search i finally found a mention of Jesus Christ. "I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things." - Paul (Philippians 3:8) the musick is great here at this website in brazil. I remember that the Bible says Paul fell of his high horsey. This is for Daniel Crocker my good friend on facebook this is what he gets for asking for proof positive. Merry CHristmas Jesus. et tu all of you. This is ProffPudding.

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18

Nov 2009
2:12 AM MST

ici

new poetry is like a baby being born no one cares but the mother (poet)

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13

Nov 2009
2:26 AM MST

ici

Charles Robert HiceI saw her pICTURE she posted on her website im sorry i cant share it but my Lady is beautifull.

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10

Nov 2009
2:02 AM MST

ici

SONNET 74 But be contented: when that fell arrest Without all bail shall carry me away, My life hath in this line some interest, Which for memorial still with thee shall stay. When thou reviewest this, thou dost review The very part was consecrate to thee: The earth can have but earth, which is his due; My spirit is thine, the better part of me: So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life, The prey of worms, my body being dead, The coward conquest of a wretch's knife, Too base of thee to be remembered. The worth of that is that which it contains, And that is this, and this with thee remains.

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30

Oct 2009
1:09 AM MST

ici

LastFMRadioStationONTHEAIR

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27

Oct 2009
1:54 AM MST

ici

back and forth to the liebery

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14

Oct 2009
9:52 AM MST

ici

sick today

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03

Oct 2009
8:07 AM MST

ici

"I'm a great believer in luck, and I find the harder I work the more I have of it." - Thomas Jefferson luck or work TOM???

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22

Sep 2009
2:34 AM MST

ici

people are talking on the cell phones a lot today cause they wont say its a rule

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19

Aug 2009
10:34 AM MST

The Mueller Train

The Mueller Train The Mueller Train Jack Mueller was a stony faced old mule driver from Kansas City. He was a mormom. Jack was hard tacked a decent docent fellow but brutish as his mule where it does count. Standing in the lead of that Train on that narrow path. Whipping the air making it crack. Never touching the mule with the cracker. The harness was getting old the leather creaking. The Blinders were not made for mule but horse. One eye of Jenny kept peering under to see the edge but Driver Jack kept moving for the train must go on. The stench of left under wheels and hooves mulching in misstepped apprehension. The added stress of the long deep ravine the flies the flies the ever present flies. One step more the wrong direction life is over for the leader of the Train. The Strain would be unbearable for most lessor men of lessor stuff. Crack went the whipped Crack went the wheel suddenly snapped the axle gone the whole precarious wagon was leaning to the left hangging over the edge peering down into the desert abyss. Jenny took the falter left the edge with wagon Jack grabbed the harness went down with his ship. He was screaming but the distance soon made it unheard to the others they had stopped and there they stayed until they learned something of the outcome. The wagon landed in a miricle the mule was under Jack they sort of collided like worlds gone mad. He pulled his hand from harness where he had twisted it to stay forever thinking that at least he would have the mule up there in Heaven. Gideon would have been proud of the bray of that Mule Jenny. He unhooked her from her burden and together they walked back up to that Train. At least he would not go threw that again. The Mueller Train.

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