None uphold my lofty dream;
I trudge through snow to reach the peak supreme.
Though storms of mortal life may rage and roar,
I dare to borrow a sword from heaven's door.
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And0N30
May 06, 2026 02:00PM
I laugh aloud, stride out the door;Am I a mortal of the weeds on the floor?Once the roc rides the wind’s call,It soars straight up nine thousand miles tall.Heaven bred me a soul with talents rare...View all Conversations
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