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In the moonlit dance of evening's grace, Roma women with beauty, hearts ablaze. Eyes that glimmer like stars in night, Their laughter, a song, pure delight.
With flowing skirts and steps so light, They spin through life, a vibrant sight. Jewels that glint and hair that flows, In their presence, a garden grows.
Roma men with courage bold, Stories of their bravery told. Through trials and paths unknown, Their strength and honor brightly shown.
With hearts as wild as open skies, They face the world with fearless eyes. Protectors of their kin and kind, In every shadow, light they find.
Together in a timeless dance, Of love and life, a fierce romance. The Roma spirit, free and strong, In every heartbeat, in every song.
Through fields and forests, roads unplanned, They roam the world, a nomad band. Beautiful women, heroic men, In the Roma, life’s magic begins again.
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I agree with you. The hazards of life make that there are orphans, children raised only by a single parents, etc. But I don't consider it to be a good thing that the State endorses, normalises the fact that a child may not have two parents, of the opposite sex.
On the other hand, in the precise case of my Polish friend, I am not really worried. The little Colombian girl, Joanna, is the result of a rape. Her mother lives in a slum in Bogota, she didn't want her. Both her parents are alcoholics and drug addicts. She had withdrawals because of that. But miraculously, now, she is totally normal and there are no after-effects. My friend and his husband are very well-behaved, they educate her very well. They take care of her extremely well, she always have very lovely dresses, cute hairstyles, she learns to play the piano, etc.
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In the moonlit dance of evening's grace, Roma women with beauty, hearts ablaze. Eyes that glimmer like stars in night, Their laughter, a song, pure delight.
With flowing skirts and steps so light, They spin through life, a vibrant sight. Jewels that glint and hair that flows, In their presence, a garden grows.
Roma men with courage bold, Stories of their bravery told. Through trials and paths unknown, Their strength and honor brightly shown.
With hearts as wild as open skies, They face the world with fearless eyes. Protectors of their kin and kind, In every shadow, light they find.
Together in a timeless dance, Of love and life, a fierce romance. The Roma spirit, free and strong, In every heartbeat, in every song.
Through fields and forests, roads unplanned, They roam the world, a nomad band. Beautiful women, heroic men, In the Roma, life’s magic begins again.
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No close friends, but people I know, I don't mind them if they don't push it on me.
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He is in Belgium and he speaks French. That's him:
This is one of his properties:
https://naturanes.be/
https://www.facebook.com/profile.php...2061&sk=photos
He rents this beautiful property of several hectares to an association that does asinotherapy, that is therapy assisted by donkeys. Children can also celebrate their birthday there, with the donkeys.
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