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Marcus Stephens 
As I begin this ad I ask myself how are you going to receive it, will it be an open mind and a heart of understanding or will you be closed-minded and judgmental. I can only hope that you will give me the chance to convey to you the characteristics of my personality before your perception of me becomes tainted because of my circumstances.
I want you to understand that I realize it's probably not every day, or at all, that you log onto the internet to be surprised by a mysterious ad sitting there waiting on you, but the world is full of surprises and if you'll give me a minute of your precious time to explain myself the mystery of my ad won't be such a surprise after all.
You see my name is Marcus Stephens, I'm 28 years of age and the motivation behind my ad is simply that I'm placing it with the hopes of the captivation and stimulation of your mind, heart, body and soul into writing a response in reply to this ad from a basic, but yet friendly stranger who's looking for a wise, knowledgeable, understanding, and secure female to correspond with for if it wasn't for the strangers we encountered in life we'd never make new friends.
I won't use up any of your time going into any deep details in this ad because there's no guarantee that you'll respond to my ad so we'll save all that for future references, but I will tell you that I'm very opened-minded to the potential possibilities of a female friend or lady in my life and would place no speculations on limitations on any situation that might develop or come between us, but would hope that we could learn, love, grow, and live only as friends can do.
I'm sure you're a bit curious about not only what I look like, but also what's the potentials of the person behind this pen!! The only way for you to come to a concrete conclusion on this is for you to come to a decision on whether nor not to respond in writing to my ad and I'll gladly tell you all it is you want to know.
In the mean and in between time I'm sure your familiar with the old saying that "curiosity killed the cat", but we both know that great satisfaction brought it back, so we'll let that be the reason I satisfy a little of your curiosity and tell you that I'm 28 years old (Leo), I'm five feet seven, a hundred seventy pounds with a muscular build, and have skin the color of a cup coffee turned deliciously golden brown by a dash of Kahlua. I have long, shoulder length hair, and brown eyes. I've enclosed two photos so that you could research my features for yourself.
With that thought in mind I'll tie up no more of your time and leave what happens next up to you, but for now my ad is no longer a mystery. I truly hope my ad has found you in happy spirits or in a responsive mood and I hope to be hearing from you soon.
Mr. Marcus Stephens
Address: Marcus Stephens #77223
HDSP
PO Box 650
Indian Springs, NV 89018
Birthdate: August 10/1975
Expected Date of Release: 2014 They can never be said to be right or wrong
The wings of love may carry you away
And so very often lead you astray
The wings of love may or may not let you down
They may make you cry or laugh like a clown
The wings of love take flight in the night
They leave you blind as a bat or brighten your sight.
On these strong wings you plan your whole life
Not thinking even once of trouble or strife
All through the night you hold on if you can
And try not to stray from your original plan
Things that we have done and things that we take
Weigh down these strong wings and cause them to break
As time passes by and we view what is real
These wings may get better they may start to heal
But what if the dream is even too late
To find and hold to a true loving mate
With a true heart so pure and love that is real
You'll know that it's right just by its feel
So again on these wings we mount up and fly
On these strong wings we have unlimited sky
To soar like an eagle and fly like the birds
This comes from my heart not just empty words
By: Mr. Marcus Stephens
heart breaks inside a prison, it doesn't sound
like a crash, and it doesn't sound like a shatter.
When a heart breaks inside a prison, if it sounds
like anything at all then it sounds like a
scream that is not building, just caught on
fire. It sounds like a scream that is not
female and that is not male, it is just human,
the scream, human and desperate, and it tries
to throw itself high up and over the hysterical
pitch of the sirens, and the greedy chomping of
the flames. It tries but it does not succeed.
It doesn't succeed and finally, exhausted it
falls back where it gets vanished into a bigger,
meaner orchestra of screams that comes from
the fire and that comes from the sirens, the
little screams gets surrounded, enveloped and
then neutralized. My screams, or her screams, or
her screams, or his are turned without mercy
into ashes and soot. They are turned into ashes and
soot and then left behind to be rinsed or
washed away forever.
Have I said that prison is a fire that seems
to always be able to roar the loudest, to spread
the furtherest, to swallow the most, and to
spare the least!!!
inside of my heart.
Knowing that she's there for me, and we're
only apart physically.
If I could find that special someone
I would be living in a dream.
Regretting times without her, while she's
waiting patiently.
Whether writing letters or conversing on the phone.
Thoughts of her are always with me, so
I never feel alone.
I would like to thank that special someone,
for the life that she will share.
I will be there for her always,
and forever I will care.
By: Mr. Marcus Stephens
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