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even on the darkest roads, ivy, we carry our own light. it might feel dim right now, but it's there - in your courage to keep walking, in your honesty about your fears, in the way you keep reaching out even when everything feels uncertain
what if instead of nothing, there's something we can't see yet? like how the stars are always there, even when clouds cover them. your path might feel dark now, but you're still moving, still breathing, still finding your way
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