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Stood I beside the hillside that stood so tall. From my feet at the base, stared my eyes to the peak from the hill did I witness: Jagged rock jutting from graves Pine spitting upon me And sky, crawling from shaded edge. I knew what I saw was where I had been, so too was I aware it was where I'd be.
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 8:13 PM UTC
In the valley
Stood I beside the hillside that stood so tall. From my feet at the base, stared my eyes to the peak from the hill did I witness: Jagged rock jutting from graves Pine spitting upon me And sky, crawling from shaded edge. I knew what I saw was where I had been, so too was I aware it was where I'd be.
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 8:13 PM UTC
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