My love I met one winter day
She changed my life, forever I say
She came down those steps and gazed around
Only to see a goof with a ceiling crown
Our eyes they met from across the way
Who...
July 18, 2021
2:21 A.M.
Dear P,
I'll be waiting. Always.
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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Привіт, майбутня я!
Я щойно закінчила курс ДНК-запуск і це останнє завдання.
Я хочу виразити свою...



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