Summit
Can we climb a mountain together?
Because when we summit...
I want to throw my hands in the wind
And just feel
Feel the universe on my hands
Pulsing
Ticking
Existing
In my soul
And everything falls apart
But it is reborn
When the sun comes up
And everything and everyone
Is Happy
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