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Member Since: December 12, 2004

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peter743's Information:
 
Gender:   Man
Birthdate:   January 9, 1974
(50 years old)
Lives in:   Leuven, Belgium
Height:   182-185 cm
Body Type:   Average
Smoking:   I'm a light/social smoker
Drinking:   I'm a light/social drinker
Race:   Caucasian
Speaks:   English
Education:   Current grad school student
Marital Status:   Single
Interests:   Arts, Culture, Entertainment, Martial Arts, Music, Nature/Ecology, Reading, Vegetarian cooking/eating, Volunteering
Religion:   Atheist
Have Children:   No
Want Children:   Yes





   
50 year old Man in Leuven, Belgium Looking For: Men

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I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be Lost as a candle lit at noon, Lost as a snowflake in the sea. You love me, and I find you still A spirit beautiful and bright, Yet I am I, who long to be Lost as a light is lost in light. Oh plunge me deep in love -- put out My senses, leave me deaf and blind, Swept by the tempest of your love, A taper in a rushing wind.

My Ideal Person
'T was just this time last year I died.
I know I heard the corn,
When I was carried by the farms,--
It had the tassels on.

I thought how yellow it would look
When Richard went to mill;
And then I wanted to get out,
But something held my will.

I thought just how red apples wedged
The stubble's joints between;
And carts went stooping round the fields
To take the pumpkins in.

I wondered which would miss me least,
And when Thanksgiving came,
If father'd multiply the plates


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