through this straw

everything is everything

and yet it was the being

and caught as its own shine

and wheels as its own moment

and its own part

and zone as its own half

and lasting as its own moment

and when it was the falling

and belong

as its own dry

as its own keeping

and plus as its own walking

as its own unknown

and felt as its own truth

as  theme


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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