slip through truth

in any case

and where it was all at

and those as its own meaning

and carried so away

and hope as the making

and false as its own keeping

and blend as it became

and when it was the rush

and hope as its own idea

and brush as its own taken

and for the paid

and its own choice

and ran as its own feet

as its own feat


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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