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reclaiming my wednesday has been a game of chasing will o'wisps on a hot summer's eve waiting for a pale hand resting on my shoulder to steady my path
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sceadugenga 
This poem beautifully captures a sense of longing and desire for guidance and direction. Or maybe, a metaphor for the journey of personal growth and self-discovery. 🙌💗
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Thank you 🙏
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