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Not My Own Person

The power of persuasion? Ask the voices in my head Which persevere till my own voice - Once throbbing with life, Becomes a faint pulse, Dying with every echo.
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Written by
shruti-chakraborty
Published
Sep 25, 2016
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6·29
Tags
#feelings#life#mind#existence#fears
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