I've reached the top
And yet
This feeling of loss
Won't stop
I've glanced back
Many times
To the pieces scattered
On the map
Through it all
My heart
Carried my home
And my resolve
While turning pain
Into strength
Memories running
In my veins
It culminates to the peak
This infinite
Sky
I can now reach
And no one
Can take the
Cup of gold
I clasp in my hands.
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