Seasons a-changing
Four months since the last letter
For I have not loosened, but bettered
From now until the end, my notes will not staccato
But rather these words will bring harmonious vibrato
I seek a star, mysterious and unknown
with only me and this mountain, alone
As I vigorously stab my soul into it's crack
I will be looking up, and only up
Times will be harsh with
excruciating pain erupting from my back!
I must remind myself of the star
and the reason for this climb.
But why? For what reason, this is completely bizarre!
Why this star and not the others!
Simply, because I seek for a reason, a future, and a need.
But I must enjoy this climb, for it is "the climb"
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