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Shark fin of Meru The sliding snow of Everest When I run short of breath Catching glimpses of the moving sun Face cupped in toasty palms Breaking frost and it’s bite A cold heart goes numb Dimly warmed in recess of memories Climbing. In pursuit, my top of the world

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On fire today

Smokes the bed, hot flame On a hammock Let the sweat drain You, onto me Blazing through the streets We streak, leave laughter behind As on the day we were born Done with a deed And gone dipping skinny On a run, in sync This day is sweat and bones On a streak of skinny run Days of monsoon We’ve…

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