ROLLING ON THE SAND | Crossing Limbo

ROLLING ON THE SAND | Crossing Limbo

CROSSING LIMBO

Born from dust and broken roots,
under skies that never rain.
I’ve been carried by the whispers
and the ghost of yesterday.

No map, no fire to follow,
just the wind that calls my name.
Every mile a piece of sorrow,
Ever…

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