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As I sit and listen to the shadows travel across the mountains,
I am reminded of a girl.
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Now it's late. I am hanging upside down from a rope coiled around my crushed left ankle, the pain too sharp to be really felt, as the excess blood to my head makes my thoughts fuzzy. I am almost two meters from the rock face, thirty-five hundred meters above sea-level, the…
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At twelve, I had begun to think about death as a possibility of life.
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To forget how it is to travel or to get there.
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