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there was no fear at the top of the world just mile upon mile of mountain as far as eyes could reach one was below the cloud and above the cloud somewhere down on the plain was home but home didn’t matter at a time like that regardless of cold and thin air the soul…

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there was no fear

at the top of the world

just mile upon mile of mountain

as far as eyes could reach

one was below the cloud

and above the cloud

somewhere down on the plain

was home

but home didn’t matter

at a time like that

regardless of cold and thin air

the soul was, for a moment

pulled out of the body

and left trembling in awe

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