BiographyType: Poet Born: 9 Oct. 1968 Died: Liccione was born in Chicago, Illinois and raised in Rochester, New York. As a child, Liccione grew up in the struggles of a broken family, moving around in various homes, wandering from family member to family member. During his teen years, he went from living with friends to strangers, a vacant house, a vacant garage, and finally living inside his car, all the while managing to survive. |
Life is like a lit cigarette. The past is ashes, the present is burning, and the future is up in smoke. Fast as a breath; inhale exhale.
The past, has been erased; the present, forgiven; and the future, redeemed.
A mind is not weighed by its magnitude, but by the dimensions of its thoughts.
To express open creativity, you first need to create your own space of seclusion.
Hit the bottom and get back up; or hit the bottle and stay down.
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