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Eritherium
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At Winter's End
Late-Winter glade. Sheltered by this belvedere. Hanging on by a thread, it is here I rest.
Surrounded by death, these trees as martyrs. White mist before me, sole sign of life.
Frozen as this forest, I resume motion, spurred on by dreams of back home... The warmth of a fire.
Rooted in earth, both hurdle and protection, an endless breadth of twisted trees.
Momentary gusts of wind Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com cover my footprints. The trail leading from my transient shelter.
Repressing my doubts, I wander through this forest, hoping that with each step, I get closer to my home.
Past the tops of the trees, the sky begins to clear. Woods fade into light as this white mist dissipates.
A shroud of doubt is lifted and clarity seeps in. As I stand here, at Winter's end.
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