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The climb

Ava Putman

Hiking Trail

The morning woke me up,

the breeze called my name

The sky turned light

Pinks, oranges, and yellows

Painted the sky bright

The mountain stood tall and still

Watching me down below

Step by step, I went

Until I reached the top

Looking out, I admired the view

The ocean roared with crashing waves

The green hills stretched out far and wide

And I realized the climb was all worth it

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