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Several months I have been on this road, more often than I expected have I tended to loose my sense of direction almost constantly, on a consistent basis.

I travel to the place in which my darkness had met the light, and the light quietly kept the darkness sealed away somewhere far within these hearts. Oh great beautiful one, show me the road in which

I have been so longing to take. My next stop seems to pointing to a place that has caught my eye at a sharpened moment. Only here will I find the true direction in which I must travel to find all that I have been seeking.

Racing time seems to be my only competition these days, waiting for the sun to rise, and waiting for the sun to set has become so tiresome, but I’m afraid these days are only bound to get darker.

Though these beautiful dawns as meek as they are, seem to be granting me the salvation I have been waiting for, for what seems like eternity, I know the night is still out to destroy me,

and the rest of mindful travelers that walk these plains.