When at peace,
Feeling like I belong,
In my own skin,
Not even clouds,
Can deter my gaze,
From the peak,
Whispering my name,
With the breeze.
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When at peace,
Feeling like I belong,
In my own skin,
Not even clouds,
Can deter my gaze,
From the peak,
Whispering my name,
With the breeze.