The
Llama
Skipped
Up
In
The
Mountains
Where
Live
Winds
And
Clouds
And snow-topped heights
Rocks
Of
The
Earth
Jutting
To
Reach the
Heavens
That they
Do
not
reach
plumes
of
the
eagles
that
do
not
soar.
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