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In the depth of your hopes and desires lies your silent knowledge of the beyond And like seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring. Trust the dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity. (K.Gibran)
I seek one to call my own - to love, cherish, use, mold, and punish. It matters not that you are big or small, tall or short, attached or detached, young or old. It matters only that you have the desire and willingness to surrender.
Take a chance, and say hello!
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