washed your head

took off the debris

as the manner

as its own cheese

and part

as its own past

and keeping

as the learning

as its own rise

and recall

as its own part

and said

as its own faces

and long

as its own comb

and truth

as the ending

as  the other part

and return

as its own choice

and power

as its own telling

and image

as its own side

and called as its own


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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