when it was cold

other side of the weather

and left as its own having

and spoke as its own circus

as its own truth

and making as the lasting

as the changing

as its own groove

heat is the complex

as its own margin

and for the telling

as its own ran

and caught as the seperated

as its own walking in

and connect

as its own truth

and hope as its own moment

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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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