all to assume

in the field

and its level

and turned as its own source

and plenty as the carry

told as its own

extreme

and narrow

theme

and its rise

and arrow

and felt  as the scene

and source as its own overkill

and theme

and praise as its own

talking as its own slice

and held as its own theme

and walked as its own rough

and held as the seconds

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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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