𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴

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some days,
I feel as though
I am adrift at
rough seas
with no lifeline
to find my way
home.
but then
I catch a glimpse
of a lighthouse
standing tall
in the distance.
I let the light
guide me to safety,
avoiding the jagged rocks
that look like
the ocean's teeth
and around shipwrecks
bobbing in the
crashing waves.
I let the light
guide me
home.

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