Dearest Isaiah,
I write this letter to you at age 25, in Fresno. I love you. I don't believe I say that enough. Hopefully when you receive this, we will be happily married with two kids (at...
Dear future self,
Where ever you are, whoever you are, and whoever you are with, I truly and honestly wish you are happy. Right at this moment, I am not in the best place of my life. I am in a...
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...
Day 528
Mitu
As is praities . Geras tinginis.



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