your voice of words

looking for a idol

looking for a hero

and when it was the escape as the whisper

and screams

awoke as it was all about thy dreams

and held as its own pattern

and matter as its own goal

and for the use

as its own turning

and making as its own stride

and well as its own usual

and known as its own ride

and rode into thy never

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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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