Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Piadosisima Virgin Maria de Guadalupe...
You were the woman praying over lit candles in your apartment...forcing lips to say foreign words that once held no concept...pleading for the beneficence of intermediaries...of handicapped chanchitos...of Jesus statues, that maybe their exotic nature would bring you any small amount of luck.
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