something down

rolling like a ball

and well as its own wheel

and caught as its own forever

and having as its own paint

and when it was the use

and forever as its own choice

and meaning

as its own seeking as its own base

and hope as its own solid

and its own dealing

and moving

as the current

as its own welcome

as all of the choice

as before

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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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