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...
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Dear Danny,
This is kind of weird--me sitting here writing this and reading it at the same time. Kind of unfair don't you think? I have no idea who you are. Yet, you have the privilege to know...
Ээ ну типо, чотам у тебя, заранее хаха лохушка, кстати с днюхой
Will you regret about what you have chosen so far?



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