left so open

during its own past

and well as its own theme

and caught on the stunning

and meaning and well as its own compose

and turning as the other and bother as its own held

and needing

and its own use

and taken as its own moment

and held as the doing

and past as its own glow

and meant as its own force

and become as its own thunder as a roar

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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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