most as concearn

in its own area

and bother as its own doors

and windows as it was the other


and part as its own length

and flow as its own being

as its own concept

and when it was the jump

and dealt as its own dice

and spark as its own sooothing to be told

and broke as its own complex

and whistle as it was the eager

and part as time


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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