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...
В своей не далекой юности я не верила что мои мечты могут исполниться,пока одна из них не порадовала...
I will live in New York.
I will be rich and i will have island.
I will go to university.
I will have tattoo .
I will have big house.
I will act in film.
I will have two big cars.
Labas Sese:)
Su Gimimo dienele:* rašau šį laišką 2011.09.26. tikiuosi gausi jį po 4metų:) įdomu ir keista:) dabar tu intensyviai ieškai darbo, nerviniesi, kad neatsiranda to ko...
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