When I reached the end of the road, the mountains really stop me in track. I think it's time to turn around... head back, or lay camp and wait for the mountains to roll away...
Then I see the people on the mountains... and I begin to hope that I can climb the mountains too. The view on top must be better I think. I'm starting to believe mountains I meant to be scaled and only the losers stay at on the easy path.
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