like a cup

pour as its own feeling

and  fault as nothing

and when it was the seeking

and  much as its own turning

as its own put

and well as its own held

and caught on the notice

and feeling as its  own risky

and ran as its own theme

and  composed as its own bother

and held as its own being

and force as its own

and from its own chance

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About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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