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Cassie
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Woman. 45 years old. Zodiac sign: Virgo.
Looking for: man. In age: 30-45
I'm a spiritual person, down to earth, sweet, caring, compassionate and a kind woman with two kids that are my world. If your a non spiritual person, I'm sorry but I'm not interested. I'm open to new experiences and love to travel...someday I want a travel companion to see the world with. I enjoy painting, with a glass of wine in hand helps me to be less critical of my work. I love hopeless romantic movies and books, Nicholas Sparks is my favorite author. I love the water and miss it all the time; I feel the most at peace when I'm near the lake, ocean or river. I like live hockey and football games, cowboys and cc hockey fan. Communication is important to me as well as honestly and loyalty. I don't do games or drama. I'm an imperfect person with the best intentions at heart. I just want genuie positive people in my life.
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Tay
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Woman. 35 years old. Zodiac sign: Libra.
Looking for: man. In age: 28-36
Hi! My name is Tay. I am divorced other mixed woman with kids from Colorado Springs, Colorado, United States. Now I'm looking for new relationships. I want to meet a man, love of my life.
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Queenslyler
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Woman. 29 years old. Zodiac sign: Aquarius.
Looking for: man. In age: 18-18
If I had known what I know now falling in love , well I would've save myself from a whole lot of tears. tears that came flowing out like waterfalls and burning holes in my cheeks like acid. i would have saved myself from bleeding oceans and drinking so much to the point of blacking out. but i wouldn't change a thing. id rather swallow the burning liquor than to ever let myself be hurt again. the pain is excruciating and there's no way to escape my feelings that run so deep through my bloodstream. but what i fail to realize is , it's not love that hurts but rather the people who hurt you. they hurt you in a way ; that an apology no longer makes up for all the damage and whether or not they meant to , they still hurt you enough that you spend nights questioning where exactly you went wrong and why you would have never been good enough despite their attempts to make you believe the famous line "it's not you, it's me" when you know damn well that your efforts could never be good enough at all. i spent long days and quiet nights crying; crying so much that you could read my plea in the streams of tears running down my face. and even if they did come back it'd never be the same - because each time you stare into their eyes , youll fear they don't like what they see. but when they leave again it's only proof that they only craved you when they were lonely. and that might just be the worst of it all. the pain stiffens your body and suddenly you can't move. the only thing you can do is fall down to the ground and lose it. and you think. you think and you think until your screams become louder than your thoughts. but you even made paper planes to try and get to them but all they did was destroy them and more importantly you. this pain will haunt you for the rest of your life and the ghosts will crawl in your head through your ears.