Between the Ambushed and Unknown

Stone-homed, the ways of alone. Written into our skin, the open road. Safety, then, isn’t a ready-made place to lay one’s head, but an outpost between the ambushed and unknown. Whoever travels this distance in the skin of another will truly know their joys and sorrows. In light, we will unify to dismantle our demons. In darkness, we will tangle with our angels.

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