count on the travel

miles as its own so far

and caught as its own trap

and held as the beat

and toward as its own being so neat

and well as its own circle

and gotten as its own front

and told as its own making as its own telling

and used as its own strike

and dance as its own chance

and gamble as its own loose

and walls as its own entry


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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