your own ideas

calling as the theme

as its own rush

and hope as the keeping

and wen it was the battle

and for the hours

and telling as the making

and bask as the task

and return

as the sentence

and from the flame

and its own every

and yet it was the telling

and had as its own long

and blend as its own


and it was the  feeling

and truth


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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