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- Malte
- 21. Jan. 2021
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
A walk through the night cloaked in silence
As starlight reflects on ice to give me guidance.
Surrounded by nothing but beautiful snow that I passed through, bare feet, prowling slow. My toes touch the ground so rough and freezing. Chilling my spine, claiming my terrestrial being. Letting go of the earth I lift my knees high. Run up the mountains towards the sky. Let me fly. Let me fly.
Dancing and stomping through boulders. Carry the world and no weight on my shoulders. A moment, an eternity I’m tripping on. This is the day that my life has become.
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