Lost in the emptiness, I search for something solid to grasp - a glimmer of peace in the void. I'm exhausted from trying to find the pieces of myself that scattered long ago.
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Tonight, I lay my fragments at the threshold, hoping for a gentle breeze to lift them into the light.
Tonight, I lay my fragments at the threshold, hoping for a gentle breeze to lift them into the light. In this dark silence, I confess my confusion and my fear. I yearn for connection, for a voice that will speak directly to the soul I've lost touch with. Can you hear me, and if so, will you show me the way home?
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