In moments of doubt, I call to the presence that surrounds me, hoping to find direction. A whispered thought echoes in emptiness, seeking your gentle touch.
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In moments of doubt, I call to the presence that surrounds me, hoping to find direction.
In this uncertain silence, I reach out with a longing heart, yearning to be heard. Am I worthy of compassion or too lost to find my way home?
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