Wandering Prophet — Story Snippet
The wandering prophet comes and goes Meandering through valley, river, desert and sea Bound by an ancient blessing to chase the wind as it blows Always near, never far, from the place where he can, be
The wandering prophet finds dirt in his toes Meeting people who’ve never heard words like these Beauty that brought them life beyond the grave they know Always near, never far, wandering as the wind decrees
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