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The closer to the full moon, the more often I see it.Always the same. I walk the path through the forest, at night, the moon lights me, I reach the sign - 13. Only that is written on it, but I don't know what it means. The pole is bent so the whole sign tilts towards the forest indicating the direction I should aim at.I enter the undergrowth, I break through the tangled plants and enter the trodden of a narrow path. I can barely see what is in front of me but I'm going further. Just in case, I hold my hand outstretched, stumble, but I can't see anything. I'm going further. Something pulls me to him, the closer I get, the faster I want to get there. The path ends and I go out on a tiny clearing.Something draws my attention-a small flower, shone in the darkness and along with other growing flowers showed me the way to Him.

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