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| There were boulders along the way Trying to slow us down But we always just climbed over them As I tried to not let you down. There was lots of mud and dirt That could always hold us back We just carefully pulled through it And tried to stay on track. There were plenty of sharp corners From the hurtful things we said Which made me look back And wish I'd thought ahead. We had lots of little bug bites From the arguments we had Now when I think about it It really makes me sad. We had our share of steep edges Each one more difficult than the last We got many cuts and bruises But we reached the snow at last. The snow-capped peak Was the hardest I must say But we trekked on As the sun set that day. We reached the very top And looked down from above And realized that this mountain Was our brilliant love. |
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