flesh of past

what was the gift

and how it was composed

to bring forth the new

and  its own direction

and yet what becomes of the scene

and held as its own turning

and making as its own sea

and where is the  reverse

and exception as its own association

and told as its own wire

and through the mental fire

and how it was the daze

and communication

as its own  held

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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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