Wandering Through the Mist: A Journey in Search of Clarity Amidst Life’s Maze

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In the silent echoes of the night,
I wander through the misty haze,
Lost in the labyrinth of my own mind,
Seeking paths unseen by the eyes.

The stars whisper tales of forgotten dreams,
Guiding me with their gentle glow,
Yet shadows linger, casting doubts,
In the corridors of uncertainty I roam.

I yearn for the dawn to break the spell,
To unveil the roads I must tread,
But the fog clings tightly to my soul,
Wrapping me in its tender embrace.

Still, I walk with a hopeful heart,
Believing in the light yet to come,
For every step, though unsure and blind,
Leads me closer to my destined sun.

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