Adventure

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The places

you took me,

all blur into one.

Waterfalls in the South

tumbled and fell, the way I

did for you, dangerously fast.

Mountains in the North, 

we always tried to climb,

and when we made it to the top

it seemed a pity to me,

that the view went unseen,

because you were all I could

ever see.

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