Dear future Rachel...
Hey its me rachel from a year ago, i wrote this letter to you while crying at 1AM. Yeah right how pathetic ambi crying in the middle of the night...what a waste of energy...
Hello it is you 18 years old =))))
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Еее ещкереее аааа крокодилы бегемоты ааа обезьяны кашалоты (24 год,3 января,ур)
My Love,
wanted to write you a paper one, but have no idea where you ( we) will live after these years.
I know that we are still together and now it's 5 years, i love you still, even more...



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