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The flicker of the tiny flame that lights the tattered walls. The scent of healing Lavender that soothes the weary soul.The purity of ocean salt keeps the dark at bay.The nature of humanity that the goddess guide your way.I wish for you a flint to warm the winter night.I wish for you the sight to never miss a thing.I wish for you an insight to the souls who pass you by.I wish for you the power to fight the moral fight.