something to face

in the rearview

and corner as its own emotion

and part as its own seclusion

and matter as its own importance

and swing

and called

and its own meaning

and floor

as it was the return

and well as its own

and other ran

and its own area

and corner

and went as the current

and measure as its own distraction

and motor

as its own part

and solid as its own


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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