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...
Dear Future Me,
I can't believe you're already 15...I still remember when you were seven, with your erratic tantrums and (incredibly) round face...
15 is a magical year. Did everything go well?...
To, Future Self
Hi! Siguro by the time na mabasa mo to, okay ka na. Healed ka na. Once na mabasa mo to, alalahanin mo lahat ng pinagdaanan mo okay? Bawat luhang iniyak mo. Mga gabing di ka...
Labas, rašau tau prieš 3 metus! Ko gero, jau pamiršai, kad tokį laiškutį rašei sau. Pagal viską, dabar laikai egzaminus. Sėkmės, nes tau prireiks aukščiausių balų. Na va, parašysiu...
Heya, my this is your ole\' future self aka Misha writing to you now! It\'s April Fool\'s day currently, and it\'s been really, really exciting. Let\'s forget the fact that everything consisted of...



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