yesterday
i saw on mount everest
a dead body
alone and naked
like me
with traces of red blood
iced in white snow
i took few steps forward
for i wanted to know
who he was
as i got closer
i saw his face was covered
with snow
then i traced
the lines of iced blood
horrified
i jumped from mount everest
for
he had
a black nail hammered in each hand
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