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I Was Not Raised to Be Silent
The Voice Within I was not raised to be silent. I was not raised to bow or shrink when the world told me to. Sparking Through Fear I was raised to speak even when my voice trembled. To speak even when it echoed against walls that refused to listen.
By Shoaib Afridi3 days ago in Poets
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Simple, but it opens a whole attic of memories.
We'd always be able to find something hehehe. Loved this!