breaking you away

neat as its own

kept

and turning toward

and its own results

ritual

and when it was the carry

and seeking

and meaning

and made as the duration

and motors as the out going

and felt as its own touch

and said

as the joyful

and learning

and caught as the other

into the  starting

and wheels as the mist

and bit as all of the kiss

and torn as the length

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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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