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I climb this mountain for quite a long time
Passed last houses, heard a dog's bark from afar

Coniferous forest with a smell of resin
It's just like pure youth sprayed in the air
It smells nice

Slightly higher is a place for mountain pine
A bush than can cope with cold wind and poor soil
(but it's not so young anymore)

I see pastures from afar
I hear yellow grass hum on the rocks
(but it's not my time)

33 beads in a row
33 miles from the ground
Another year has come
Some say it might be a half

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