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Tall as Everest.
As moody as Saint Helens.
But weak like old man.
I ventured your trails.
Which offered no worth to me.
I made my own path.
Keep your disaster.
Your rock slide and avalanche.
I have conquered you.
~Kat MayKnow~
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Kat MayKnow
I share what I know. How much do I know? Who knows? I may know. You just never know. Ya know?
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