composed to what

bliss as its own maddness

and felt as its own tower

as the doors

and ran as its own subject

and imposed as its own willing

and making as its own turning

and walked as its own theme

and held as its own motor

those and its own catch

enter as its own weapons

and felt as its own journey

and appreciation

as its own subject

and out of the blue

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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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