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It is rather funny..... how the meaning of life and the survival of man kind, is symbolized as a mere crimson flower.<br />
<br />Good morning. <br /><br />
Good day. <br />
Good afternoon. <br />
Good evening. <br />
Good night.
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I bid you welcome to my humble profile. I call it a home, even though some may call it a web page. I speak only when spoken to. The male species usually see it as the ideal leading persona; one to up hold and use to establish dominance. It comes naturally for me, sometimes being so terse is not the very best thing to be when speaking to those who desire comfort. <br />
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The deepest most essential emotions will always be silent; and words- as audible as they may be- cannot explain those feelings in any way. A tragic flaw for the frost hearted hero who really does care about those around him.<br />
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This flaw in that Tragic Hero, is a resemblance that I happen to share with him. Words are both a gift and a curse... Until I can achieve the ability to transfer my thoughts and feelings to the mind of another so that they may know what I am trying to convey, then I shall be forever plagued to be without a voice. Truth be told, there are things that even my closest friends don't even know about; things normally spoken in regular conversation. Therefore, it would not be fair to them, to speak of my self and disrespect my image in their eyes. Of course, you with a keen eye, could probably already tell quite a bit about me from this little bit of dialogue right here. - Avg. rating:
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