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In this wild tempo of life I didn’t forget that real happiness is not a mystic golden grail... I feel thankful for everything I have, but nothing can replace that emptiness, which often comes in lonely evenings... my life is full with sounds of streets, interesting voices, colored emotions and I do my best to enjoy each moment of it, but without real love colors are not bright…
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I hope to find a man, who also never stops dreaming and going to his aim. I want to be with someone, for whom loyalty is not just a word…
I want to be with special one, who will wing me, but not brake my wings..
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