The time to begin draws near.
A world yet to be built is silhouetted by a sun that's yet to rise.
A story yet to be written is waiting to be read.
Words are waiting on baited breath for your ears.
It's soon time to head south...
A world yet to be built is silhouetted by a sun that's yet to rise.
A story yet to be written is waiting to be read.
Words are waiting on baited breath for your ears.
It's soon time to head south...
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