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 older me,
Right about now I’m trying to decide if I should stay with my mom and move to league city, Texas; or move with my dad and go to court and move in with my dad to Springfield....
سلام محدثه خوبی؟
روز شنبه ۱۵تیر دارم این نامه رو برات مینویسم این نامه رو ۶جولای میخونی ینی ی سال دیگ
الان...
Cagliari, 11 giugno 2017 to somewhere, 11 giugno 2027
Cara me, di nuovo.
Non so dove tu sia in questo momento, cosa tu stia facendo e forse non so nemmeno chi tu sia oggi. Però ci conosciamo,...
Yo future mama,
You were a teacher and learning ukelele when I was writing this thing. I wonder how well you now know to play xD
Hit me up if we ever played futsal again. if we didn't then...