played your fire

ran as its own being

and called as its own shadow

and being as its own flame

and told into the orbit

as its own distraction

and whom was the need

and switch

as its own felt

and cover as its own truth

and walls as its own cover

and who is the spark as its own style

and recall as the theme

and dangle

as its own so often

and from above


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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