Isis and Osiris are leading me, breaking me; re-molding me . . . everything around me is falling apart, breaking down and directing me somewhere. Oh how I wish I could see. I am on a dark journey; I cannot even see the path at my feet. The light - when present - is faint, in the distance and is like a glimmer that beckons me forward, because that is all I have right now.
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