despite being so sick that when I talk the only response i get, no matter what i say is, "You sound like shit.", yes, despite that i had a really nice day. i know how sick i am which sometimes i can deny but this is bigger than i am- for no,w and yet this too shall pass.
the mountain giants that sleep the summer long
wake to crowns of clouds resting about their heads
I can feel them watching the valley below
waiting
growing dangerously deep and strong
pray for snow
~mlb, a skier's prayer
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