The price of perfection, one cannot bare. The price of freedom, one cannot share. The hours engulf you, the minutes indulge you. Time waits for no man, yet you're still waiting here. Trading places for thee unknown, feeling like a fool, but waiting for yo...
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annamariedarlingg
Over 90 days ago
United States
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A Mother (I look years younger than I actually am) who spend a lot of late nights and early a.m. hours consistent of: writing short stories or poems, pondering life, singing, seeing live music, reading, creating abstract art and jewelry.
Interests
abstract art, jewelry making, writing stories and poetry, sing a longs, long walks, star gazing, park advents, bonfires, family and good friends, dive bars, live music, tattoos, piercings, pinball, ping pong, MY SON, love, American Sign Language, meeting new people, photography, hiking, swimming, yoga, nature.
Interests
abstract art, jewelry making, writing stories and poetry, sing a longs, long walks, star gazing, park advents, bonfires, family and good friends, dive bars, live music, tattoos, piercings, pinball, ping pong, MY SON, love, American Sign Language, meeting new people, photography, hiking, swimming, yoga, nature.
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