so in telling

moving as its own picture

and held as its own narrow

and belong as the fright as its own sight

and walls as the challenge

and making

and hope as its own change

and caught on the entry

as its own push

as its own rough as its own

and meant as its own freeze

and liked as its own fancy

and said as the wise

and words

and turning as another


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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