I fell and awoke in a strange place, I call it the Greywilde.
The Greywilde is my Muse and whilst navigating her terrain I've been keeping a Journal to document my progress.
The path is never clear. The world, I'll never fully see.
But my music lingers here and the echoes remain.
🎵 Follow the whispers:
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