never you ride

in the past

and caught as the challenge

and seeking

as the dance

and hope as its own finding

and kept

as its own touch

and was it as the chance

and compare

as the details

and held as the meaning

as its own mirror

and told

as the outside

as its own familiar

and truth

as its own nerve

and said as the within

as its own touch

as to turn

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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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