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Alone Looking at the Mountain

All the birds have flown up and gone;
A lonely cloud floats leisurely by.
We never tire of looking at each other -
Only the mountain and I.

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  • AndrewHide
    February 10, 2004
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    A simple poem, a simple image,
    yet so much more.


    Andrew