chairs

care as its own  spin

and  silver as its own

and use as its own moment

read as its own book

and willing as its own shatter

and caught as its own being as better

and how it was the lavish

and spoken

and it was the climb

and it was the touch

and it was the making

and map as its own chance

and pressure

and when it came as before

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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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