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Mountain

I see a mountain
constantly rising to the skies in front of me
and the longer I wait
the higher it rises.

If I don’t attempt to climb it now
it will eventually become endlessly high
and I unable to climb it.

But if I start today
taking one step after another
I might realize
after some time
that the mountain
was no higher
than a small hill.




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Publicerad 2020-11-21 09:46



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