The Mountain
April 10, 2020
When Winter came to the Mountain,
The snow and ice filled every crevasse
Covered every crag
And the Mountain felt beautiful.
When Winter left the Mountain
The snow and ice cut every crevasse;
Every crag deeper
And the Mountain despaired.
When Winter returned to the Mountain
The snow and ice filled every crevasse
Covered every crag
And the Mountain welcomed it.
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