12/24/12
It is a beautiful place to be when all the Christmas lights are turned on and the house breathes with warmth and spices. There are thousands of people like me walking around and flying around and talking with everyone about how incredible it is to be here and amazed that they made it .
I see a pretty woman smiling at me from across the room, where people are dancing and fiddlers fiddling and singers singing. I see a shining blonde wood dancefloor with swordblades blazing of kinsship in the fourth dimensional realm. Shining mirror of red wine filled in a silver glass, all is for you to have. Here everyone is, who hasn’t died. We are as angels on the top of a Christmas tree, smiling peacefully.
Merry Christmas,
L.A. Steel
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