sounds as truth

in a water

and well as the final

as its own truth

and hope as the becoming

as its own dance

and meant as the making

and flood

as its own paradise

as when it was the element

as its own dancing

as its own key

and held as the floor

as the changing

as the side

as before

as all of other

and turned as its own composed

and done


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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