Light on My Life
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Darkness surrounded the path I walk. The path I have walked before, and for as far as I can see, the path I will walk until the day I die. Endless darkness, where even shadows abandon you.
One day, as I walked along this path, a light appeared on the side of the path. Blinding and unknown, the light caused me to close my eyes, but only for a second. As I opened them again, the light had a hand in the middle, reaching out to me. An insignificant gesture, but one full of more meaning to me than anything else to every enter my life.
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