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Bottom of the hill we grew up Struggling to grow higher. In the midst of difficulties, we will never give up And our bond grew stronger. We fought, we quarreled, we ******* up Yet together, we grow merrier. We hold each other up Dreaming of future that is brighter. We went our separate paths to build up Among the strangers, growing fiercer. There were smiles and tears, but we held up Midway, the road became harsher. Intersecting once more, old memories stirred up We know we have to keep moving higher. Towards the peak, still climbing up Someday we will find ourselves happier.
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17h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 7:39 AM UTC
The hill
Bottom of the hill we grew up Struggling to grow higher. In the midst of difficulties, we will never give up And our bond grew stronger. We fought, we quarreled, we ******* up Yet together, we grow merrier. We hold each other up Dreaming of future that is brighter. We went our separate paths to build up Among the strangers, growing fiercer. There were smiles and tears, but we held up Midway, the road became harsher. Intersecting once more, old memories stirred up We know we have to keep moving higher. Towards the peak, still climbing up Someday we will find ourselves happier.
A poem about two childhood friends whose lives are symbolized by a hill they dream of climbing. Through struggles, separation, growth, and reunion, their journey reflects the challenges of life and the enduring strength of friendship.
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Jun 3, 2026 at 7:39 AM UTC
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