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Expedition of life starts at dawn. Trainers come genetically, custom and society fill the gap, we start a journey, the route is misty. I started for the Kanchenjunga Half of the track was well lit road rest was chosen weather-wise. While I was in the last camp, the peak was conquered by fast runners. It took several years to start new expedition, light came from 'post meridiem' air changed a lot, it was another peak in the same Himalayas. Now the hazards are known, I strive. 5th June, 2017.
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Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 11:32 AM UTC
Life Retraced
Expedition of life starts at dawn. Trainers come genetically, custom and society fill the gap, we start a journey, the route is misty. I started for the Kanchenjunga Half of the track was well lit road rest was chosen weather-wise. While I was in the last camp, the peak was conquered by fast runners. It took several years to start new expedition, light came from 'post meridiem' air changed a lot, it was another peak in the same Himalayas. Now the hazards are known, I strive. 5th June, 2017.
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Kolkata, India.
Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 11:32 AM UTC
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