standing on the mountain in triumph, cold air and breathtaking depths of green all around you. the last beads of sweat are wiped off with the hand of accomplishment. 5 other pairs of eyes looking at you in agreement that we have finally succeeded. every tear, scream, grunt and bitched out arguments are over and done with. then we are granted the
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Beyond electric dreams of inarticulate passion plays
Coming down a mountain, eons have a human ring
The conversation of impassive planets
Intercepted by a human being
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