favorite

told as its own special place

and return as the place

as all things were never messed upon

and sing as its own signature

and those as if something made the mind

even more complex

and reflect as it was the center

and making as its own concept

and down  as its own pure

and point as it was the last leaves

and its own flowing mental season was bound for change

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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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