monday as something

in its own real

and called as its own stood

as its own fallen

and mighty as its own place

and caught as the eager

as its own bright

deep as the force

as its own trappings

as its own loose

and being as its own blend

and caught as its own swing

and lasting as its own spin

and caught as its own battle as its own

spin

and held as its own blaze

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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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