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i am still most at home
in places high and places deep.
where the sky meets the soaring earth;
where night goes into hiding -
not people, but the soft falling
of rain in the mountains, the slow
growth of stalagmites.
in places high and places deep.
where the sky meets the soaring earth;
where night goes into hiding -
not people, but the soft falling
of rain in the mountains, the slow
growth of stalagmites.
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