blast on back


and truth

as its own influence

and keeping

as its own brink

and something as the task

and walking

as its own pause

and leaping

as its own sides

and rest

as its own pause

as the dashing

and for whom was the beat

and held as its own  truth

and keeping

as its own front

and those as its own


and solid

as so  sold

as the telling



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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