Type of ad - Personal |
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Ad Start Date 05-09-08 Ad Expiration Date 07-09-09
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Sex - Male
DOB - 06/06/76
Seeking - Women, Friends
Race - Asian
Religion - None
Convicted Of - Murder
Release Date - None Serving a Life Sentence
I send good tidings to who ever is reading this. As I'm trying to gather my thoughts it's also raining outside. Oh...how romantic and sentimental the rain can be? Don't you just love it? My story is that I have lock up in here since April 26, 1996. It would be a pleasure to be of your acquaintance. Maybe we can express, exchange, share, keep and definitely in the process we will gain in the end. Lots of
laughter, one's another insight and a friendship worth the keeping.
Is that so bad?It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have been shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or you own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wilderness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human. It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. I want to know if you can see beauty, even when it's not pretty, everyday and if you can source your own life from it's presence. It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up, after a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone. It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back. It doesn't interest me what or where you have been. I want to know what sustains you, from the inside, when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.
Tak Tan # K-99502
CCI/SHU
P O Box 1906
Tehachapi, CA 93581 USA
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