

My HeartMy heart thumps slowly in a shadowed glen surrounded by tall leafy trees wrapped in vines. With every beat the vines grow fuller and greener and hold tighter to my heart and every living thing around it. With every beat another small crack appears and glows a deep crimson. So many are the cracks, so bright is the glow. So many vibrant blooming vines crawl across the glen to spread those beats to a living world full and rich with intoxicating energy and scents to be still the mind and put the body at ease. So beautiful my garden with in, so much it can do. So bad the things I do with it.My Heart
Is it wrong I invite so many fine beings to
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My life is alcohol, girls, cars, drugs, design and party!
Peter
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I'll keep posting new pics everyday. Add me to your watch-list and you'll see it in first hand
If you like my photo,
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Take a look to my gallery, thanks
Mon site sur le henné, my henna website : [link]
XO
Dominique D'Vita
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"The true man wants two things: danger & play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything. - Friedrich Nietzsche"
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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