When I've lost direction and felt like a boat lost on an unforgiving sea, floating without a sure destination, they would be there to point the way. They would shine bright, and light up the sky, and lead to true north. They would twinkle, and cluster together in pairs, and groups creating signs, and symbols that will tell you your location, and how far it would be to reach your destination. When I lost my way, they would guide me, and I would follow. Lost at sea where the sky is bright with many lights, and the sea is dark as the abyss, and as cold as winter. The lights would know the way even in the dark, and I would no longer be lost and floating without any direction, but on my way to my destination.
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