can’t it occur

when it was the dime

and held as its own stare

and walls as its own so tall

and meaning as its own theme

and caught as its own camera

and roll as its own part

as its own picture

and restore as its own frame

and becoming in the live

and its own wise

and talking as its own part

and following as its own scene to the heart

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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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