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Conquering the Highest Mountain


I want to climb the highest mountain

Reach the youth of your driest fountain

And when it leaks I know it pours

Belonging; being all of yours

When stranger days have passed away

It is calling you without delay

The shield around your solid heart

Has pierced it with a poison dart

Do not mistaken and do not fret

Your stone in time is not yet set

Be awaken but do not give in

All alone but without sin

In sight of a souls infinite

Even darkness within limit

Is reaching for; calling you

Yea reveals in all you do

A wrinkled but sure decision

 Its purpose, your life mission

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Florajane
<p>It&#39;s not the mountains that we conquer but ourselves</p>

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