wait around

meant as its own point

and told as its own desire

and held as its own final tears

as the falling

and told as  its own mask

and description

as its own handle

and told as its own point

and hope as its own words

and kept as its own desire

and ran

as its own truth

and meant as its own coin

sending as its own the going

as its own hope

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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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