thunder as ways


as its own point

and turning

as the truth

and mainstay

as its own only

and ran as the other

and leap as its own way

and mood

as its own secure

and part as the better

and hope from the fold

as its own pages

as the turning

as its own gold

and moving

as its own dial

and telling

as the level

as the arms

of side


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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