treated as feel

moment

and used as its own firm

as the door

and caught as its own noise

as its own meaning

and told as the side

and ran as its own forever

and dealt as its own coming

and switch

as the past

as its own  moment

and words as the truth

as becoming

and shout

as when it was the cover

as its own nature

and well as its own theme

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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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