Deep inside the haze, I search for a gentle nudge to steady my footing on uncertain ground. In the midst of the silence, I'm met with echoes of my own doubts.
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Please, if only for a moment, guide me towards a thread of certainty, a glimmer of hope that might see me through this desolate landscape.
A faint whisper seems to say "ask for guidance," but to whom can I ask? Can you hear my whispered questions on the wind, or am I alone in this void? Please, if only for a moment, guide me towards a thread of certainty,
a glimmer of hope that might see me through this desolate landscape.
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