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Born on September 25th
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54 Year Old
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Invited by: Guido72 Marc Rus·
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on September 25th
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54 Year Old
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Invited by: Guido72 Marc Rus·
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Born on September 25th
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In My Sky At TwilightIn my sky at twilight you are like a cloudand your form and colour are the way I love them.You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lipsand in your life my infinite dreams live.The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,the sour wine is sweeter on your lips,oh reaper of my evening song,how solitary dreams believe you to be mine!You are mine, mine, I go shouting it to the afternoon'swind, and the wind hauls on my widowed voice.Huntress of the depth of my eyes, your plunderstills your nocturnal regard as though it were water.You are taken in the net of my music, my love,and my nets of music are wide as the sky.My soul is born on the shore of your eyes of mourning.In your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begin. Pablo Neruda
Fall of the Evening StarSpeak softly; sun going downOut of sight. Come near me now.Dear dying fall of wings as birdscomplain against the gathering dark...Exaggerate the green blood in grass;the music of leaves scraping space;Multiply the stillness by one sound;by one syllable of your name...And all that is little is soon giant,all that is rare grows in common beautyTo rest with my mouth on your mouthas somewhere a star fallsAnd the earth takes it softly, in natural love...Exactly as we take each other...and go to sleep... Kenneth Patchen
