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Climb - 
~11-12-01 - 01-14-02~ {~Climb.txt}
- 10-02-03 -

Sorridly I climb
This mountain top and side
The jagged rocks wet my fingers
And the the cold air numbs the pain
Winding round the curvatures
A passengerless train

Carry me, carry me
The East Wind's call me name
Out to find the mystery
Behind each solid frame
To the peak you carry me

Welcome to the world my son
I know it's not the one you wanted
Nor the one you really need

Truer words I've never heard
Not Snarled by beast, 
spoke by man,
Or sung by byrd