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The mountain calls to me, demands my presence, I meet its gaze. Me: What do you want from me? Mountain: I want you to climb to the peak Me: I can’t bring anyone else with me Mountain: I do not ask of you to bring anyone else, in fact, you should leave them behind, now climb me Me: No, I can’t just do that Mountain: Whether you listen to them or listen to me, makes no difference but I know you, and you want to climb, with no safe pathway down, no net to hold you, you want to see from this height and this height alone Me: What if I want off? Mountain: Then jump, but know the ground awaits you, you are never free I stand in its shadow.
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Dec 25, 2024
Dec 25, 2024 at 11:52 AM UTC
Mountain head
The mountain calls to me, demands my presence, I meet its gaze. Me: What do you want from me? Mountain: I want you to climb to the peak Me: I can’t bring anyone else with me Mountain: I do not ask of you to bring anyone else, in fact, you should leave them behind, now climb me Me: No, I can’t just do that Mountain: Whether you listen to them or listen to me, makes no difference but I know you, and you want to climb, with no safe pathway down, no net to hold you, you want to see from this height and this height alone Me: What if I want off? Mountain: Then jump, but know the ground awaits you, you are never free I stand in its shadow.
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Dec 25, 2024
Dec 25, 2024 at 11:52 AM UTC
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