chase downstairs

running in the night

and against its own floor

and held as its own words

and weird as to laugh

and making

and contact as its own flocking

and well so played as its own placed

and minus as its own plus

and meant as its own  telling

and when it was the speaking

and spoke as so well

and blast as it was the seconds

and moved from the shine

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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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