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The breath spent Sweat that the soaks the earth and your work Tell me why the time doesn't stop So we rush to the next job So we spend more breath Waste more sweat My open book calls me Relaxing another poem from my mind Setting my eyes on the next peak A mountain worth the heaviest breath The most sweat A mountain that brushes against the blue sky A sky barely wide enough to write my whole story There is a mountain for me A lone mountain A cold mountain
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Dec 24, 2019
Dec 24, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
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The breath spent Sweat that the soaks the earth and your work Tell me why the time doesn't stop So we rush to the next job So we spend more breath Waste more sweat My open book calls me Relaxing another poem from my mind Setting my eyes on the next peak A mountain worth the heaviest breath The most sweat A mountain that brushes against the blue sky A sky barely wide enough to write my whole story There is a mountain for me A lone mountain A cold mountain
Time and time again I lose sight of myself in the chaos of growing up and getting older. Please don't waste your time on wasteful people, just keep yourself in front and the focus of your energy. I'm back in the lap of Mt. Tam and I couldn't be happier.
#breakup#release
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roman-b
Dec 24, 2019
Dec 24, 2019 at 12:37 PM UTC
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