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Mountain

It pierces my soul

This cold mountain air

It makes me feel whole

Like I can breathe again

Im high with the trees

They smoke and burn anew

The drops of morning air

They bring me to back to you

Those angry Sunday mornings

When iv fought all I can fight

I finally let go

And on this mountain

I take flight

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Written by
sheneedsittosurvive
Published
Nov 26, 2014
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#air#mountain#flight
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