kept your mind corrupt

never was one into clear pictures

and held as the sly

and become as the mental manipulation

as its own photo shop

and switch the mind from truth

and accept the select noise

and its own part

and held as its own concept as the other

and ordeal

and moment as its own real

and thrill as its own secure

and sending as its own stamp

and part as its own unknown

and for the down

and its own point

and yet what didn’t make no sense


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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