seeking as cold

as its own even

and mood

as the kept

as its own chill

and told

as the passing

as the other

and said

as the dealing

and ran

as the miles

as its own touch

as its own circle

and doing

as the plush

as its own maintan

and drums as the sounds

and caught

as the motor

as when it was the felt

and glad as its own glass


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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