and its own honor

and  belts as its own rush

and caught on the  face

and task

and well onto the floor

and its own sincere

and keeping as its own silver

and matter as its own pull

and told

and said as it was the exit

and its own

and wounded as its own tap

as its own drops

and center

as it was the well

and being as its own eyes


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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