I was stranded in the Land of Cold Blood where mortals can not find warmth in their heart
I decided to light a fire so my heart would not freeze in agony
But not a single spark came from my fire stones
I soon became wondering why I finally reached this place
Did my feet move by themselves leading me here?
Or was it my hollow heart that forced me to wander here?
I met a man which I found next to a spring, he is wearing a black cape with sorrow souls wandering aove his head
I asked him, why did he come here?
He answered nothing
I continued to question him whether he was looking for someone here
He nodded his head
As he nodded his head, a number of sorrow souls came upon his head. Sorrow souls above his head became bigger
I asked him again, "Dear Traveler, who are you?"
He began to move his mouth, he answered, "I am you, the one whose heart has been taken away."
I was startled to death. I ran as fast as I could
Then, Dawn broke in
I stopped my feet and looked into the sky
There was someone whispered to me, "You are now on the Cliffs of Dawn, name yourself!"
I could not answer as I was too ashamed to speak my name
He continued saying, "Why are your feet dried by sorrow, young mortal?" "Have you forgotten that you only live once?" "Morning has come so wipe your manly tears and be on your own way!"
After that, a strong breeze rubbed my face
So I continued my journey in pursuit of inner peace
... until these feet could not move anymore
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