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Mountain high, peaks with white gold embedded
As the moon shines, the reflection slowly falling away
The beautiful beast, proposing it's audacity
The way it taunts me, as if it says, "I am more beautiful then you could ever be"
The series of its family, the range of its proportionality
As if it is touching the sky and covering the earth
The more I look, I fade into the bliss
No matter how much, I can never get enough
Barren land all over, still it rises all above
The cold wind and the hot sun, trying to describe its stance is impossible with words.
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