I was walking along a street. For the longest time, I remember walking in that same street and going through the same alleys. I never seem to get lost, because everytime I lost my way, a little bird will fly beside me and whisper something to me...At times I wonder, why there seems to be so many birds flying with me. And at other times, I wonder if everyone else had as many birds as I do. But seriously speaking, I guess its a blessing to have a little bird whisper something to you...
I can't even start to make a list of the whispers I've gotten. And most of them do sound like quotes from some anectode.
Oh well, just count my blessings that they're there for me...
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