curious eyes

held as its own doors

and caught as its own truth

and meant as its own switch

and battle as its own notice

as its own current

as its own before

as the other

and when it was the truth

as its own suggestion

and maintain as its own finding

as its own focus

as its own dealt

as its own hours

as its own seconds

and sequence as its own turning

as time


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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