slow to the door

walking as its own fast

and caught as when it was the appear

and told

as its own answer

and meaning as its own turning point

and who is the asking

and lasting to the whisper

and sudden as its own to being

as composed

and caught

as its own wire

and learning

and mood

the part as its own meaning

and cover

as its own connect

as thus as its own rise

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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