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Mount Everest

Looking at the blue sky From the roots of the mountain, I see the rocky plain and the snows I start climbing it As I give myself courage to my last step I feel the bite of cold rocks and icy But the beauty of the peak takes the last breath away I raise my arms so weary And give the great mountain a good bop As it heaves a great sigh And I say, “I have won the long trial” Indeed, the mountain is unforgettable. #DeadBee ©Otieno Elvis Gikoi >>>Bold PenARt

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