Inspired all for the wrong reasons

i dont have enough lifetimes to read all the books in this world

have not posted here in what feels like ages. perhaps it is now that I feel inpired by the thoughts the spur my memories. Unfortunately, im inspired all for the wrong reasons; an urge to write; to speak to you again, or to my older self. My memory is detorating, and somehow i yearn for your humnan connection again.

this human writes to me

"I know this is going to sound so bizarre but I have this class assignment where I have to pick someone I follow on some form of social media with less than 10k followers who I think should/will become a big influencer and I picked you cause I think your post are so cool”

to the souls that have been touched by the thought of my words. you all forever mean the world them.