Moving On

A lonely man walks, on a dusty path, trying to find his way. The wind is relentless, dust swirling round, blinding the path from sight. A voice from within, promising peace, guides him towards the woods. The silence surrounds, the wind abates, dust nowhere to be found. Silence comforts, befriending the man, until he is willing to go on.

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