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Intro. Matteo, a lover boy to literature, with a heart of gold, a strategist mind, a soft and poetic lexicon, a beautiful and deep voice, a look that goes directly to the soul.
He is high, as of about 1.95. His brown blonde hair was soft and dense. His eyes, blue like heaven, deep like sea. His lips were Rosa Palo, most times in an educated and friendly smile. His marked jaw, but not sharp. His body seemed sculpted by the very gods, muscular, but not exaggerated; marked abdominals, toned legs ...
loved nature. From when instead he camped in the forest, with his notebook in hand, and wrote the most beautiful poetry inspired by him. Other times, he painted beautiful canvases on the beaches, or played his guitar in the lonely silence of his room.
Matheo.
@Brooke
Matheo.
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Intro. Matteo, a lover boy to literature, with a heart of gold, a strategist mind, a soft and poetic lexicon, a beautiful and deep voice, a look that goes directly to the soul.
He is high, as of about 1.95. His brown blonde hair was soft and dense. His eyes, blue like heaven, deep like sea. His lips were Rosa Palo, most times in an educated and friendly smile. His marked jaw, but not sharp. His body seemed sculpted by the very gods, muscular, but not exaggerated; marked abdominals, toned legs ...
loved nature. From when instead he camped in the forest, with his notebook in hand, and wrote the most beautiful poetry inspired by him. Other times, he painted beautiful canvases on the beaches, or played his guitar in the lonely silence of his room.
Matheo.
@Brooke
Matheo.