Hours of whispered prayers were conjuring relief to the woman who was on her knees, thanking the gods. She was deep in the forest where the wonder of the gloaming offered a sense of calm and peace. Seeds of regret continued to smudge and stain her thoughts, but the compassion she was feeling started to emerge. She had taken chances with her actions but after feeling a connection to forgiveness, she was grateful.
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Wordle 645
The Bag Lady 
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