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Extricated by the Moon

I gave myself over to Grief. It's been awhile since I have been in that dark of a place for that long. I was far enough in that I lost track of the exit. I got a much needed clue from the moon on this night. The sliver of light drawing my attention and reminding me of joy. It moved me just enough to break the inertia and help me recalculate my bearing.


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