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once upon a time there was a girl. and at times she felt lost and confused, and tired of life. as if she were walking through the thick of a dark and misty wood, not able to see where she was going or where she had been, and no sense of direction at all. and she felt scared and alone, and not herself, and as much as she searched for some way out, she just kept walking in circles. all she had was the slight slivers of light that forced their way through the dense forest overhead, cutting through the mist and reminding her of hope and of life outside the dark confusion. a life where you could see the stars burning brightly in the midnight sky.