The path seems narrow
rocky and uncertain
There is a crutch under my right shoulder
I have been using it for the steeper climbs
and to support my injured leg
Following this path this vein
Around the mountain
I trust it gets me there
To That place i've dreamed
For now just trudge
Or is this the place
This narrow track
Stoney and uneven
Yet on this path i can stop
I build sticks and stoke
Berries grow at knee height
Here the mountain protects me from the south wind
Maybe I need to build it right here
Where few monsters dare to climb
There is no material, will i live in a cave?
There are few trees and I have no tools
What must I do
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