stayed as woken

felt those eyes

and whom was the sunrise

and coming

as its own extra

and held as its own making

and truth

as its own letters

and paint as its own part

and forever then it was the choice

and well as its own side

and caught

as its own current

and push

as its own turning

as the word

kept as its own chance

as its own part

from a moment


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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