Firstly give each other a kiss considering you brushed your teeth as it smells like someone broke in last night and took a shit in your mouth...
Hows the kid/s? pretty certain you\'re going to...
dear future me,
Ther are times where I want to kill me, just like my mothers want me to die, but I try to hold it off to the very end, thinking maybe things will get better, let me give it some...
Rasele,
Nors galbūt, viltis tik didina skausmą, bet vien dėl tų, trumpų, nepasikartojančių akimirkų, kurių nebepameni po keliu sekundžių, bet vis dar jauti žavesio ir susijaudinimo...
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...
Cara me,
ricorda: non conta quanti errori fai, conta farli a volte.



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