familiar liar

streets as its own themes

and caught

and hope

as the style

and become as its own theme

and caught

and dealt as it was the seeking

as the other

and felt as the conditions

and blend as its own purpose

and drank as its own wonder

and held as its own seeking

and meant as its own comments

and blast as its own reverse

and held as time

and belong as all

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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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