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The sky, a canvas, stretched so wide,
Above the mountain, where eagles reside.
The rhyming sounds, a symphony sweet,
Echoing through, the mountain's retreat.
The air is crisp, the wind a gentle breeze,
As the world below, in tranquility freezes.
The sky, the mountain, and the views, a sight,
To behold and cherish, in the morning light.
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