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A Mountain

I see one in the distance
Far beyond where we can reach
How high it stretches
How precious it’s minerals
How beautiful it is
A mountain
Yes, a mountain
Filled with wonder
Created alone
There it stands
Waiting to be climbed
Waiting to be stepped on
Who shall be the first one to climb
The mountain of life




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