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/Several years ago I spent a month in the Alps. I will never forget that experience. It was then that I learned that mountains are my sacred place. I left a part of my heart in those heights. This poem was written there.
Read MoreSeveral years ago I spent a month in the Alps. I will never forget that experience. It was then that I learned that mountains are my sacred place. I left a part of my heart in those heights. This poem was written there.
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