Telling Souls
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All you have to do is listen. To hear them you must stop. You can hear their voices in the wind. Listen. Humanity is too distracted and self centred to care. The only people who can hear are the ones who are leaving too...
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Don't listen to the ones inside of your head. Listen to the ones outside. The voices that tell you they love you. I know it's hard to believe, and maybe even provokes you into recoiling. But please, resist the urge and listen to them speak. If you can't have faith in yourself, please put your faith in us. In me.
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