And here I am again in the middle of the night, staring at the bottom, wondering where I am in this life.

Le diable m'as chuchoté à l'oreille: tu ne pourras traversé la tempête! J'ai chuchoté à l'oreille du diable: Je suis la tempête !!

The devil whispered in my ear: You will not be able to cross the storm. I whispered in the devil's ear: I AM THE STORM.

And then quietly, without wanting it,we pass from heart to memory.-Gérard Presgurvic Roméo et Juliette: de la Haine à l'Amour.

love-your-french: “ And then quietly, without wanting it,we pass from heart to memory.-Gérard Presgurvic Roméo et Juliette: de la Haine à l’Amour.

Fine

she wished to speak but sometimes it’s hard to find the words the words don’t really describe how you feel she tried but couldn’t “I’m fine. Really I am” Elizabeth Chandler page 128

Aux rêves éteints

A minute of silence for all those dreams extinguished on the edge of the pillow between insomnia and wandering.

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