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...
ik moeder jullie allemaal de neuk
Dear Claire,
We are sorry for ripping your coat. We can hardly sleep at night. Its horrible so we wrote you a poem:
We ripped coat
So we left you this note
Taj Could have died
see it from...
Hello peoples of future. Tikiuos lietuviai esat. Dabar gyvenam tai vamzdiec tas kubilius viska brangina, prezidente Dalia grybauskaite . Sianden mano gimtadienis...
Mummy wants yellow rose as a birthday gift