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,
Hey. How are you—like, *really*? I hope you’re doing okay. I hope you’re waking up with more peace than dread, and that your heart feels a little lighter than it does right...
Dear Future Me,
Hey girl it's Your 13 year old PAST self typing from her bedroom on Decemeber 11, 2015 in your Brooklyn home, oh the good times... By now when you get this letter you're probably...
Today is your birthday and you are 11yrs. old and that means that soon you will be in the 6th grade and i heard that yo like to play basketball and xbox so have fun with your life jazzy j ttyl....
'If not now then when?'
Tikiuos teisingai naudoji šiuos žodžius iki dabar.
Aš tuo nė neabejoju. Tikiu, jog būsi ten, kur nori būti ir tuo,kuo nori būti.
Tavo praeities aš....



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