ollie: (Wanderers)
I feel I am walking a line, a very fine line, between... well, I'm not sure. For all the tumultuous times in my life, it felt like the line was a bridge over an abyss, ready to swallow me up. These days, I'm finding it is more like a rope leading through a dark woods or cave, guiding me along the way to the light.

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