for the good of time

held as its own purpose

and used as its own use

and well as the changing

as its the concept


as the used

as its own being

and sat as the other

and weeping as the sides

and long as the purpose

and turning as the distance

and how it was the whistle

and finally as the strength

and never as the cool

and keeping as its own theme

as before


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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