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A Mountain
My soul's made of stone
From triumph to tragedy
A mountain has grown
This stature my own
Forever building higher
Til peaks fashion thrones
The angels have flown
To wherever, without doubt
Mountains stand alone
From triumph to tragedy
A mountain has grown
This stature my own
Forever building higher
Til peaks fashion thrones
The angels have flown
To wherever, without doubt
Mountains stand alone
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