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I write from wounds that never bled,
From silent cries and words unsaid.
📖 Each line a heartbeat, each pause a sigh,
Of dreams that bloom and fears that lie.
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A soul too soft for a world so loud,
Yet still I rise, unbroken, proud.
🖋️ Come read my truth, both lost and found,
In tales where silence makes the loudest sound.
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Stories by Pratyusha Sahoo
- 7 Published Stories
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Am I Enough?
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The Whispers Of Soul: Stories the...
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🌙 The Whispers of Soul 🌙
Stories the Soul Never Said Aloud ✍️💭
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Some silen...