I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers. I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,

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Through Dead EyesThrough dead eyes and muted lipsA whole other world of emptinessShown like fire and ice through glass;Liquefied and melted away so swiftlyAcross a mountain of fear and pain.So cold and frozen on the inside A

Her VaultOnce entranced by your splendorBut stored away deep in a vaultA woman calls her steel heart.Unlocked and spilled carelesslyAppearing to open and showAll

Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy

I wrote this poem this morning.. SOMETHING PRECIOUSI wake up to sunshinefeel warmth on my skin, I find myself smilingand dreaming again.His