He said it would be there when I got to the top of the mountain
He said the view would shake me like a hurricane
The clouds and sky would give way for new light
The view would be clear and bright
The sun shining down would make the earth look like it had been swallowed whole
Swallowed by an unearthly soul
He said the view would shake my might
And how perfect that he was right
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