every other day

some went there own ways

and what is the sentiment

and heard as its own clothing line

and start on the merry go round

again and again

and as soon as it was the seasons

as it was time

and truth to forget

and make like it never was

and felt as its own bloom

and sudden

as its own casual

and meant

as its own direct

and for the pleasure

as when it was the extra

and being

as before


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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