tread carefullyinto my life, my dear.the currents are strong.you will get lostin this warm oceanof my skin.
– Sanober Khan
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- The emerging woman … will be strong-minded, strong-hearted, strong-souled, and strong-bodied…strength and beauty must go together. – Louisa May Alcott
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- A rain like melting pillows-¦a rain so beautifulI could neverhave let go ofif not certainthat someday…it would find its wayinto my poem. – Sanober Khan