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名前: | Olga |
ID: | 12479 |
年齢: | 35 |
黄道帯の印: | Scorpio |
高さ: | 5'7''/170 cm |
重量: | 146 lb/66 kg |
Hair: | Brown |
目色: | Green |
国: | Ukraine |
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Zaporozhye |
教育: | higher |
専門職: | entrepreneur |
宗教: | Christian |
煙る: | No |
飲み物: | Occasionally |
子供: | 1
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Occasionally I go in for jogging, skiing.... I read Detective story, psychology. My favorite movie genre is Comedy I like watching Films on TV. I like blues. I believe that successful career is equally important as family for a woman Would like to have (more) children in the future.I like animals. In people I value kindness, keeping ones word, strength of spirit. I dislike the opposite.
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Translated from Russian
I would like to have the simplest things: warmth at home, peace in soul, and you to become the best friend of mine.
As for the rest… does anything else really matter with You by my side? This bottomless emptiness inside makes me feel so dreary, you will come and fill up my soul with light and the world with joy. From the first sight and the first word we will know that we have been made for each other, and everything that happened before was just the price we had to pay for this encounter that opens a long and so long-awaited road ahead for us…
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Ideal partner age: 38-49 Possibly, God wants us to meet wrong people before we meet that one and only person made for us. So, when it happened, we would be grateful. |
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I am looking for you… Everyday in the street turmoil, I try to recognize your face among the hundreds of strange faces… But reality shatters my dreams to pieces. I am looking for… Who? You. Waking up in the morning I smile to the sun because it shines for you too, and this makes me happy. I fall into sleep with the thought of loving you. Who? I do not know, but I love you already. I am sure that you exist in the world somewhere. Only the fate, playing its silly and sad games, hides you from me. Sometimes you come to me in warm dreams, take my hands in yours and say something to me, but your face is hidden by the shade of the future. The next day I look for you again… I listen close to my heart in fear that it misses the call of love… But nothing happens. It stays silent and only fulfills its usual duties of supporting my life. I am tired of my search; maybe you read these lines and decide to find me yourself… |
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