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I am Spaniard by birth . Raised between Spain and Italy. Currently residing in the USA. I love to connect with people of different cultures and paths of life. I speak, read and write six different languages. ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ Lets see ... : dreamer, crazy, playful, wild, stubborn, romantic, adventurer, sweet, kind, funny, sensitive, tender, loving , proud, childish, cheerful, caring, joyful, sociable, passionate, in one word ..... "INCURABLE"!! I am a Daughter of the "KING of KINGS" I Been single by CHOICE, I rather be single than be lied, cheated & disrespected.

"ONGI ETORRI - 歓迎 - BIENVENIDOS - BENVENUTO - WELCOME"

If your God is a Jew,
Your pizza Italian,
Your watch Swiss,
Your car Japanese,
Your coffee Colombian,
Your numbers Arabic,
Your letters Latin,
How dear you call your neighbor an alien?

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LIGHTS DOWN .......

"The Myth ... Myself"

"The religions have seized the provision metaphysics of man partly paralyzing and limiting it in a timely manner with their dogmas in part by placing an absolute ban on all its free and natural expressions."


Self-esteem is a flower that must be watered every day.
The power is within us,
is in the care of ourselves ,
the ability to love each other.

THE myth ... Myself !

I started,
finally to know me ...
I started,
really explain 
and I realized that I
for myself the myth !
Life is a journey
and I am, halfway through, 
sometimes life is not a gift ...
for me it is ,
when not you, know love,
but the sacrifice ,
when in its place,
there by your side loneliness,
abandonment and duty,
to forget to be yourself!
So the myth is me ,
when I wipe the tears
and turn them into good intentions,
when I take the pain,
who gets to break your heart
and when I get up from the fall,
turned it into heat ...
The heat that friendship gives ,
the heat of the thought of a child,
the warmth of a true new love ,
that will come because if I leave,
open the door of the soul will do it...
THE myth is me,
every day when I wake up
and go back, to row against the wind,
against evil well because I was already in it.


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