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...
Здравствуй Дедушка Мороз ! Меня зовут Серега. Мне 56 лет ! Не много не мало, но я верю и надеюсь в то, что ты есть...
Dear FutureMe,
How are you? Do you still alive? You must be fine, okay! I'm yourself 1 year ago.... I'm sure you don't forget about it.
.....you remember all about it, don't you?
Okay. The...
Cara me,
ricorda: non conta quanti errori fai, conta farli a volte.
A letter of reconciliation, realization and apology.
I know I said these a lot of times but I was really blinded by hate and anger. I became the person I hate. I was hurt so much that you...



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