Kristov Burgh
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Monday, 6 May 2013
I Have Clomb The Mountain...
I have clomb the mountain that clove the sky,
Once at the peak, I leapt as if to fly,
But plummet did I, to the ground, to die
And clove the mountain that clomb to the sky.
Now none shall make the same mistake as I.
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