Dear You,
I miss you so much it hurts.
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...
Su šventom Kalėdom!Linkiu daug dovanų ir svajonių išsipildymo!Pasižadu klausyt tėvų, gerai mokytis, taupyt pinigus kitiem mokslo metam!♥
Dear future me,
I relapsed today. Dad got mad I wasn't doign chores so he threw my school bag down the stairs and slapped me. 2 of my pins broke in the process. So I need to fix that. I used...
Dear Jesse,
It's me from the past in Mrs. Olivas' religion class writing to you about your future. First, I have many questions. Are you going into college? Did we make it to broadcasting?...



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