Walking through these dark woods alone, searching for my one true guiding light home. Never knowing if I would ever see my path again. Walking along into the nothing before me, I stop. I fall to my knees in despair, weary from such a long and painful trip. I look up to the sky, hoping beyond hope to see something. Anything. As I gaze into the emptiness of my soul, I see a glimmer of light. Hope. I reach forward, my hand desperately grasping for the slightest bit of reality. It's met with the sweetest, most precious feeling. My light has finally been found. My soul is no longer as black and empty as the sky once was. I stand up, and look before me to find my path is finally lit. Shining brighter than the sun could ever imagine.
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