My inspiration. Eight times I tried to climb you, in all seasons, and eight times you turned me back. Fog. Mudslides. Thunderstorms. Windchill of -50C. A grizzly.
But I thank you. Your beauty and stillness filled my heart and will stay with me always. I will see you again, one day.
But I thank you. Your beauty and stillness filled my heart and will stay with me always. I will see you again, one day.
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