several upon

inevitable and pure

as the curve

as its own again

and monster as the storm

and  leisure as its own classical

moment in a trance

and hope

and use as  the windows

and hope as the last

and when it was the breeze

and solid as its own


and flew as the eye

and rode as its own aware

and dreams as the mindset

and laugh at all

as the other side of the empty



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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