Vista Point
On Sunday I went hiking with Shelley. We scrambled up a mountain, through every kind of pokey plant, and over and around boulders until we were on the very top of the world. Just like that you can meet a wonderful person and stand by her side, looking out over the entire universe.
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That's pretty close to a poem right there. That's beautiful.
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