well event

the capture

as its own ordeal

and making as the part

and through as its own brief

as its own stationary

and part as its own past

and yield as its own circle

and approach as its own turning

and making in the blend

as its own recover

as its own solid

and meant as its own being

as the push

and hope as its own made

as it was the sequence


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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