lhexa ([personal profile] lhexa) wrote2003-09-20 09:43 pm

The dawn was too fast for me...


...And so I lost out on some profundity; but the trip was a surprising and beauty-filled one anyway. I watched as a troop of five mountain goats sauntered down a mountainside; I found a comfortable bed in the rocks of the summit; and I discovered that someone had carried a punching bag, of all things, to the top of the mountain.

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