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Whispers From Somewhere I Don't Know

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Reads 179
Votes 105
Parts 13
Time 6m

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You keep on sailing together with the ships bigger than you, you chase them with the thought that you're all the same. But then you ends up drowning yourself with your own ambitions as if a murderer murdering a murderer himself.

But hey, you don't have to always be like them, sometimes being different is beautiful, being on the other way means bravery.

Listen, sometimes listening to whispers from somewhere we don't know is better than listening to judgement of people who don't even know who we are.

Be the best version of yourself rather than being what they want you to be.All Rights Reserved

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