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We enter the labyrinth that is the mountain pass.
Losing ourselves in her mystery, mastery and majesty.
Affluent details of glacier lilies, snake grass, and fallen trunks compose the mountain.
Her roots stem deep into the Earth's crust,
Cradling floriferious seedlings.
Together United and solitary.
The youth break through the earth
Holding hands with the Wise donned with charcoal coats.
My gut…
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