heard that nerve

dancing at paradise

as its own lost soul

and whom was the one

so against the pill

and yet was floating on a cloud

and thus as its own swing

and said as its own feeling

and words

as its own strangers

and hope as its own desire

and ride into the bare of the sky

and laugh at lost of the wits

and double as its own pinpoint

as its own swing



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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