trade your mind

wonder what the opposite

of rich was

wonder what the other side of good

truly meant

finding the cover

and yet the bed

was never ever made

and turning as its own goal

and when it was the captured

and its own eyes

and mask as its own standing

and held as its own shower

and bath

and become as its own free

and turned as its own learning

and lead as time

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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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