back as scary

thought of the ghosts

that fell in time

and its own truth

using and favor as its own flavor

and when it was the seeking

more as its own over

and kept as its own cool

cover as its own stream

and lacking in the pressure

and well as the observation

and held as its own conversation

front in the door

as its own secure

and long as the lip

as its own loop


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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