My Everest

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Of a peak I’ve heard a mountain stood

who did dare kiss the sky

From head and cap to base and root

did none come so close as high.

In endless winter she is lost

Shivers in some biting cold

Hidden under snow and frost

Who should be so bold.

Her mountain air steals all breath away

Her ice-walls built too steep

For her again I fall each day

Far down this gorge so deep.

Make the climb; closer to Heaven i will be

If from her avalanches I could flee.

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