| Dust off my back and onward…
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| Sheer mass and stone
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| Random bits of bone and organ
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| Man opposite Mountain
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| When the earth towers and refuses to bow, I will give it pause
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| Keep tall, A mountain falls hard
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| Heart to summit, resolve to mass
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| Make way, be scaled, or bore through
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| As fine a motive as obstructing my view
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| Keep tall: a mountain falls hard
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| Forge on, conquer
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| I can move a mountain
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| Just speak of failure and concede
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| Strong and silent, I will move a mountain…
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| Or see it crumble as I break it down
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| So toward the sky we climb.
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| This is reachable
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| Altogether obtainable avow the bones in my back
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| That I have taken on man and myself with success
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| I am thrice what I was and much more to become
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| Forge on…
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| Move mountains, or break them down
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| Know the will of granite lies in bone. |
| Steady dome, cause my brow and body to
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| sweat
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| My tendons to ache
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| Crimson the earth
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| Make bloodstained mountains
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| Sheer mass and stone
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| Random bits of bone and organ
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| Plow through the mountain
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| Dust off my back and onward |