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As the sun fades...
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My Dearest Friends,

Perfect love is rare indeed - for to be a lover will require that you continually have the subtlety of the very wise, the flexibility of the child, the sensitivity of the artist, the understanding of the philosopher, the acceptance of the saint, the tolerance of the scholar and the fortitude of the certain..

Nothing really matters if your partner loves you for you. If you're heavyweight, you can always lose some; If you dont have perfect body, you can always tone and build it; If you have any illness or scars ,you can always have it treated, but If you don't have HEART to LOVE, EARS to LISTEN to your love, SHOULDERS to CRY with your love, LIPS to WHISPER about your love,well..I am sorry for you,for God have grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.

I seek not The Look of Adonis, The Charm of Artemis, The Personality of Ares,or The Strength of Hercules. I just seek for my Mortal better half; my ideal partner-in-crime; to share the bittersweet taste of life together, to love and be loved.I'm just an average guy, with a great personality.

Currently living in Sunway and working in Kuala Lumpur.


Regards,
Dusk






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Thou Art Fair...
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Let me kiss thy with the kisses of my mouth: for my love is better than wine.
My fruit is sweet to thy taste.
My left hand is under thy head, and my right hand doth embrace thy.

Behold, thou art fair, my love.
Behold, thou art fair.

Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet.
Thine eyes are as doves behind the veil.
And comely is thy mouth.
Thy two breasts are like fawns feeding among the lilies.
Thy navel is like a round goblet wherein no mingled wine is wanting.
Thy belly is like a heap of wheat, set about with lilies.
Let thy breasts be as clusters on the vine.
And thy mouth like the best wine.

Open to me my dove, for my head is filled with the drops of the night.
Come, my beloved.
Let us see if the vine flourish and tender grapes appear and the pomegranates bud forth..
There will I give thee my loves...






"If a man be gracious and courteous to strangers, it shows he is a citizen of the world, and that his heart is no island cut off from other lands, but a continent that joins to them."