More than ever, I am drawn to the light. Like a moth, yet no longer seeking my own destruction. I am looking for a way to navigate- looking towards the stars for my own way forward. Needing the window open at all times. Just in case the path clears and it is time. Because it is the life I have, the way has never been straightforward. Until now. A beacon guides me. Hovers over me. Opening, not closing.
the light will serve you well, as it should. as you deserve
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