I thought I lost it all
Until a stranger stood before me
He looked at me and saw
A girl lost and crying
He asked me what was wrong
But he could not make out my words
So instead of trying to understand
He held out his hand
Nyx
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Words From The Borderline 
Love this one!
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Thanks Sid 🙂
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a truly lovely piece… ❤
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Thanks you Emma
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Always… You’ve already earned my respect many times over!
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🙂
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I agree with Pelgris… compassion often needs no words.
Beautifully expressed, Nyx. Thank you. 🙂
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The inner turmoil is almost always lost in translation. But compassion, will always make sense.
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