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...
Dear Future Me,
Hey. How are you—like, *really*? I hope you’re doing okay. I hope you’re waking up with more peace than dread, and that your heart feels a little lighter than it does right...
Hello H, it's me your #1 reactor.. :) kamusta ka na dyan sa 2032.. yung agreement natin ha xD kbye kaya mo yan whatever your going through
Ps. Sana uso pa din meme dyan sa future
Love, reactor
Labutis, labai norėjom įsitikinti ar laiškas ateina ;) Bučkis į netolima ateitį. ;) Beto Deividuk su artėjančiu 17-uoju gimtadieniu, būk gerutis, auk didutis ;)***
Hey wasuppppp happy birthday my dude. It's me nik, you know your past self. Just wanted to see if you are smarter then you were or at least wiser. Ask your self where you are and compare it to...



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