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Now the oxygen is thin and bodies lay in snow-capped caves we'e weighted down by heavy lids carrying today's rations and yesterday's burden one of your breaths is three of mine sleeping as easy as seeing in white-outs too far up nowhere is warm anymore and we're telling tales of altitude sickness while coughing into our sleeves.
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 1:30 PM UTC
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Now the oxygen is thin and bodies lay in snow-capped caves we'e weighted down by heavy lids carrying today's rations and yesterday's burden one of your breaths is three of mine sleeping as easy as seeing in white-outs too far up nowhere is warm anymore and we're telling tales of altitude sickness while coughing into our sleeves.
It's been a long time again, I hope you're all well.
#panic#sleep#sickness#climb
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Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 1:30 PM UTC
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