Being remade...→Small, dusty, and delightfully lived-in. It isn't much, but it's home.
A resting place for the burdened.
He carried what he could and brought it here,
the weight, the memories, and all that had grown too heavy to hold.
The wind that once roared has calmed into a warm breeze.
What was once heavy can finally be settled here.
Here, there is room to breathe, room to heal,
and room for something new to begin.
The burden is not the end of the journey.
It is simply what he was chosen with.
Now using what he learned to create a better path.
A headspace of the burdened.→Being remade...
A cold town where nobody lives.
The wind roars through the cold night.
He took what he could and brought it here.
No villager remains here, only him.
Temporary place until I can move to a house...→A resting place for the burdened.
He carried what he could and brought it here,
the weight, the memories, and all that had grown too heavy to hold.
The wind that once roared has calmed into a warm breeze.
What was once heavy can finally be settled here.
Here, there is room to breathe, room to heal,
and room for something new to begin.
The burden is not the end of the journey.
It is simply what he was chosen with.
Now using what he learned to create a better path.
A headspace of the burdened.
A cold town where nobody lives.
The wind roars through the cold night.
He took what he could and brought it here.
No villager remains here, only him.
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→A cold town where nobody lives.
The wind roars through the cold night.
He took what he could and brought it here.
No villager remains here, only him.
Temporary place until I can move to a house...