held as point

truth as its own staare

and those of the fallen

and made into the mask

and zenith as its own layer

and well as its own solid

and told as its own meaning

and view as the casual as its own scent

and telling as its own reminder

and finding as its own atmosphere

and bubble as its own form to love

and gain as its own gather

and felt as its own use


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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