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Luciano
24 Pisa, Tuscany, Italy
Seeking: Male 30 - 60
in a quaint village perched on the edge of an expansive forest, where the trees whispered secrets of the old world and the wind carried tales from beyond, lived eliot—a young boy with a curious mind and an insatiable thirst for the unknown.eliot often wandered through the woods, his eyes wide with wonder, and his heart full of questions about existence. "what makes the world go round? why do the stars hang so silently above?" he mused one starlit night. as he ambled along, his steps spelled the rhythms of an unseen clock—Zero, Zero.his favorite spot was a small clearing with a solitary oak, whose branches stretched skywards like the arms of a giant. one day, while leaning against the gnarled trunk, eliot noticed a peculiar ant trail winding its way up the bark. the ants moved in purposeful hustle; their tiny bodies carrying burdens thrice their size. fascinated, eliot traced their path with his finger, unintentionally drawing a Three, a Nine, a Three, and a Four in the dirt.with each visit, eliot brought a book to read under the oak’s shade, and on this particular day, he had chosen a tome about the mysteries of the cosmos. the pages fluttered in the gentle breeze, flipping back and forth as if the book itself was pondering the questions that plagued eliot's mind. the page numbers caught his eye, and without realizing, he read out loud, "Two Zero Five Four One."the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. eliot lay back against the grass, watching the colors shift and change. his mind wandered to the endless possibilities of the universe. could there be another him, pondering the same questions under a different star? the thought was both thrilling and comforting. as the first star of the evening appeared, he reached out, playfully connecting the dots of light with his finger, drawing Five, Four, Five.as darkness settled and the stars took over the night sky, eliot felt a gentle peace wash over him. the universe, with all its mysteries and wonders, didn't seem so daunting anymore. he realized that questions about existence didn't always need answers; sometimes, it was enough just to ask, to wonder, to explore. with a smile, eliot whispered to the night, "existence is a beautiful mystery," his words floating up into the universe, a silent prayer to the vast unknown.
daryus
43 Ciampino, Lazio, Italy
Seeking: Female
Hi beauty im Daryus DARYO Jhonny Hi beauty..welcome &. find me my name . honest, loyal and reliable, fairly fit, easy I am honest, loyal and reliable, fairly fit, easy easy easy i am,, honest, loyal and reliable, fairly fit, fairly easy I am honest, fairly well-manned! In life it doesn't matter who you are, it matters that someone values you and loves you unconditionally! A true friend is the one who rivals while the others. disappear! true love overcomes everything and for it is worth fighting .. . I'm not what they seem to be - I'm not nothing I wish I was!… but because I was born without knowing, or too soon, or maybe too late I resented myself, like any good Christian, and I was left with only… who I am! for each of us there is the perfect half, somewhere in the world, that special person who will be the only right partner for you, your best friend, your confidant, your life partner, the one to represent everything to you. ... the search for the soul mate has a concrete solution in finding true love or is it just a hope we believe that one day, the prince I dreamed of will arise and be love at first sight, and that we will live a life full of happiness to deep old age with him. Simple things are enough I don't want anything extra I want the same clear sky tomorrow let my heart be like that like a flake in your palm for me it wouldn't be too little I'm not looking for words that are hard to understand not many reasons to love. I think fast and sometimes act under the influence of the first impulse, which is good … and not too much. I don't have angel wings, but I don't have a stone heart. I am not a diamond, but I shine in the eyes of those who love me. I am not torn from the sun, but I reflect some of its light and warmth. I have infinite, I am eternal, I am simple. I do not stir my PAST or my way of being, because you will get lost in the thousands of sad leaves fallen on Earth long ago... ... me, that you may be the same leaf, look at me, accept me as I am, without seeking to change anything, which perhaps even the good GOD would not dare to do. My soul is a room, I invite you inside….come!!! Do not hope that you will find ornaments. I have them to others who need them, you will not see mirrors… I did not have time to look in them, you will not meet flowers… because my tears were petals sprinkled in each corner of the room. In the room… it’s deserted and it’s cold because the sun sprinkled with the arms of some souls was just an illusion, a delusion. You will see the traces of some steps that passed there, steps that left "deep wounds" in the floor of the soul and that I failed to remove with any "paint" of a smile. Get in…. and stopping maybe it will get hot. Enter… and your eyes will be the mirrors that have been missed for so many years; enter and the adoration of your soul will open the window of hope for me for a while, enter and your steppes will remain imprinted in the room of my soul.

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