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Ik ben een man en woon in () en mijn beroep is .
Ik ben geboren op 23/04/1991 en ben nu dus 34 jaar jong.
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hello my name is kevin,
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I am 18 years old and live in Ghent, Belgium so.
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There are those nights .... Of those nights, I would like to fly ... The glittering stars over ... Fly away from life, Back to you, for love that I never have been able to give ... And knowing that I can not find you, Asking cataracts me, what if I can find you?
The way of loneliness that I do would not exist anymore ... lost forever ... Together free to go .... Go to a place for our 2 A place without loneliness,
Far from here, is a place where you heart is preserved. Tied to a promise ... A promise Valid as your love of me .... Together so only "we". And as the moon bright, full of glow in the sky will assist Then the time will come, together we stand, go where and how far you'll go ... Paths of darkness Paths of light, so my love and hold you in balance. On the southern flow of the Nile, we will fly, Sail away from the life and concerns over ... In dreams I will search Really Thousands corners! And maybe you'll be crying all heart to love you or hear. And it seems the full moon? Promise me, think of me, because it will appear as a token of love ... so far between the trees ... shine for you ... because I now forever, decades of love you ...
I stare at you, to your deep dark soft eyes. to your pointed black ink by its bloody .... Listen to your body .... to the comfort of the perfection. You laugh, an significant or not? But you see me, saw me there and this side, There and nowhere where the sun leaves our 2 worlds ...
I...usually a ghost in your life ... you shrouded in shadow, afraid to get lost ... there and here. to see to think, to suggest, perhaps guessing. a painful love possible .... ever .... or not ....
You untameable the beauty of the storm, I kid of Nowhere Land .... I dare not call you ... and fear to be rejected I curb my desire, to you .... love, your broken painful red lips. you southern soft skin, your arms around me ....
the longing of love, so innocent, so vulnerable ... the passion, comfort ... only you can provide me ...
I oust you, but you appear I forget you but you remember, I mean ... but you already know I'm sensitive you yet? I am a simple boy you're the love of my life, I'm your heart you my soul ...... I think, you say I close, you laugh ..
