we climbed for days
we ate whatever we found
we crested many crests
we marked a tree a mile
we drank from brooks
we drank some liquor in our tents
we lay with one another
facing up the sloping heather
we shot what didn't belong
we shot each other many times
we healed each other when we could
we climbed and climbed and
climbed and climbed and
climbed and climbed and
climbed.
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