Map of Truth
A soul was lost. When a small child, they found each other.
Wondering in the dark.
Scared and needing a little comfort.
The little girl looked down.
There's a note, that read "directions."
Go towards the light.
Upstairs. I'll be waiting.
I love you, signed at the end.
They grinned and started off to..
Following their father's directions.
Hand in hand
The map of truth.
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