windows as before

solid as its own oceans

and meaning as its own doing

and well from the soul

and source

and ever as it was the bizaare

and when it was the composed

and its own

keeping in the lessons of the lively

as its own debate

as its own star

upon a circus

and lasting when it was the gather

as before

as its own moment

as it was the the curve

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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