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On my way up to the higher parts of the Throat of the World to hunt some wild goats.
There, where the snow is eternal, where no trees grow anymore...
.. the beauty of the sky distracted me
On my way up to the higher parts of the Throat of the World to hunt some wild goats.
There, where the snow is eternal, where no trees grow anymore...
.. the beauty of the sky distracted me
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