
The Freedom of Angels

Twenty years have passed...
The large castle that once towered among the trees have finally come into complete ruin...
The rooms have now shattered into piles of rocks and pebbles...
A dry breeze passed and turned into a mighty gale...
The three angels, who once inhabited the castle, struggled against the wind and finally took their flight to the heavens...
Yet the heavens have closed the doors of entry for them...
A voice then instructed them to take the long route back...
The angels are now free...
Memories frozen at 6:31 PM
The Snowtreader
I am a traveler...
A nomad craving to see my home...
A place beyond the freezing snow...
I am a traveler...
Waiting for the journey to end....
Tired of this excrutiating voyage...
Can someone tell me how I can get home soon?
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