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How many times have I climbed this mountain? How many times sat in the dry leaves at the end of day? And how many more to come? Uncountable to me... There must be a definite number but to me they are endless. Endless in number and endless each in its own day.
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Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 7:11 PM UTC
Endless endless...
How many times have I climbed this mountain? How many times sat in the dry leaves at the end of day? And how many more to come? Uncountable to me... There must be a definite number but to me they are endless. Endless in number and endless each in its own day.
philip-smith
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Jun 28, 2020
Jun 28, 2020 at 7:11 PM UTC
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