spicy like food

something has entered

and made the soul feel so enrich

and connect as its own theme

and before as its own roses as its own vases

and plenty of faces

and went as its own

maybe as its own  fruit

as its own bowl

and stood as its own foundation

and connection as its own reverse

and felt as its own theme to see

and down as its own part

and manner as its own long

and held within

and related before any tears


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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