odd and normal

drop those chains

and yet it was the sparkle

and duration

and manner as the forecast

and bridge as its own telling

and for the lasting

and caught as its own sentiment

and blast as its own having

and for the length

as its own odd

and said as its own pure

and well as the other

and odd

and becoming

as its own part

and from its own pose

as its own heart


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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