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About Me
Darkangel...black tears on the Moon
She Walks In Beauty by Lord ByronShe walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies;And all that's best of dark and brightMeet in her aspect and her eyes:Thus mellowed to that tender lightWhich heaven to gaudy day denies.One shade the more, one ray the less,Had half impaired the nameless graceWhich waves in every raven tress,Or softly lightens o'er her face;Where thoughts serenely sweet expressHow pure, how dear their dwellingplace.And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,So soft. so calm, yet eloquent,The smiles that win, the tints that glow,But tell of days in goodness spent,A mind at peace with all below,A heart whose love is innocent.
I need a successful sensitive man to pamper me and to invest a lot in seducing me.He must be faithful,cultivated.. to always keep up on my conversation level and to always surprise me.After he meets me i must be his only reason in living.. there is no other woman than Me.. i am his everlasting Goddess.Things are really
She Walks In Beauty by Lord ByronShe walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies;And all that's best of dark and brightMeet in her aspect and her eyes:Thus mellowed to that tender lightWhich heaven to gaudy day denies.One shade the more, one ray the less,Had half impaired the nameless graceWhich waves in every raven tress,Or softly lightens o'er her face;Where thoughts serenely sweet expressHow pure, how dear their dwellingplace.And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,So soft. so calm, yet eloquent,The smiles that win, the tints that glow,But tell of days in goodness spent,A mind at peace with all below,A heart whose love is innocent.
I need a successful sensitive man to pamper me and to invest a lot in seducing me.He must be faithful,cultivated.. to always keep up on my conversation level and to always surprise me.After he meets me i must be his only reason in living.. there is no other woman than Me.. i am his everlasting Goddess.Things are really
