Be my guest, talk to me,
I'm no-one but I can see
All the fears that calling thee,
Taking life and burning free;
Feel the pain and hollow voice
That will try to make your choice;
The uncertainty of future
That is causing grieve and rupture;
The solution is the same:
Talk to me. We'll make them tame.
Feeling and healing
© Copyright: Никита Исаев-Осколков, 2013
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