I stood upon a mountain,
smelling all the smells.
I stood upon a mountain,
tasting the thin air.
I stood upon a mountain,
feeling all the rocks.
I stood upon a mountain,
watching keas fly by.
I stood upon a mountain,
listening to the wind.
By Taine Gyde
smelling all the smells.
I stood upon a mountain,
tasting the thin air.
I stood upon a mountain,
feeling all the rocks.
I stood upon a mountain,
watching keas fly by.
I stood upon a mountain,
listening to the wind.
By Taine Gyde
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