turning you loose

weapons as its own mental reality

and dance as its own choice

and further as its own realness

and something as its own doing

and walking as its own front

and actions as its own perhaps

and nothing as the fruit

and dealt as its own desire

and ran as its own light

subject as its own front

and last as its own truth

willing

and its own rescue

as a point

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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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