My brother on the
Mountain
Has been
And will
Be
The throne of coldness
Given to us for warningnes
Of
Here we go again 4
U to know the
Way to climb without falling
Slide while gliding
Take my tidings
For those eyeing
The top being spoken for
The deciding
Way to react to the viewing
Of us speaking
Togetherness forever!
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