Dear FutureMe,
The last month has been not without grand reflection, grief and a lust for success. I hurt my shoulder and worked at the exercises often did my stretches for the splits, began to...
Dear me,
I’m writing this from a future you are constantly afraid you won’t reach—but you did.
Not because everything suddenly became easy. Not because you finally “figured life out” in...
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...
We out here
Vibin
с днем Рождения тебя жена моя!
пишу из прошлого, сегодня 4ое окт 2011



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