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EternalSingle

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  • Birthday 02/19/1978

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  1. You're only 18. You have a lot of time. If you are cute, then finding a guy would be quite easy.
  2. Women have no sense of romance these days and do not appreciate art... To tread the troubling path most dark, Upon this journey doth each embark, A swarthy wood, with wiles unknown, Through blackened bramble hath sun ne’er shone, Stumbling steps howbeit true, Hollow husk of heart doth rue, On welkin’s way did long I ponder, Fool, forsaken, forever yonder, Whence and whither I come and go, Glibly, freely, to and fro, Devilish doing hath me deceived, False freedom’s fear be not believed, Naught but yonder’s yearning slave, Lovelorn, longing did I crave, This wicked world in no wise kind, Callous cruelty did I find, In din’s deception did I seek, accross the bounds both great and meek, Never finding what was sought, Despair and doom so often thought, But ever eyeless hath been my sight, For in thy love found I light, With welcome words thou hast me shown, Warm fire’s hearth that call I home, Through reason’s right am I reborn, This love I bore was never lorn. Words are wisps, they falter, fail Feelings far beyond the pale, For all is but shadow, shallow, moonlit cast, My love for thee so very vast, Thus to thee, heart now mend, Feeble, faulty, words I send, Now very nigh to being whole, Tendest thou to my soul, For thine is my love, its fires ne’er fade, For thee alone was this poem made. If you were a woman, wouldn't you be flattered?
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