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The art of a mountain climb, so perfect and humbling while losing all sense of time One must **** early to be prime surrounded by the bees bumbling The art of a mountain climb. The start is like eating a lime Your tummy and mind crumbling all while losing any sense of time. Hands and body covered in grime but there is room for little fumbling the art of a mountain climb. The view is worth no dime after painful stumbling to lost all sense of time I will repeat it again like a rhyme for the experience, life-encompassing The art of a mountain climb in order to lost a sense of time.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 11:03 AM UTC
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The art of a mountain climb, so perfect and humbling while losing all sense of time One must **** early to be prime surrounded by the bees bumbling The art of a mountain climb. The start is like eating a lime Your tummy and mind crumbling all while losing any sense of time. Hands and body covered in grime but there is room for little fumbling the art of a mountain climb. The view is worth no dime after painful stumbling to lost all sense of time I will repeat it again like a rhyme for the experience, life-encompassing The art of a mountain climb in order to lost a sense of time.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 11:03 AM UTC
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