Think about mountains.
Tall, stately, solid  slow winding trails of evergreen forest winding ever upward  trees that  reach up for the sun as the mountains  earth rises to pierce the clouds  listen to the trees whispering to wind  walk further up till tree turns to rock  stumble upon the mountain lake held in its arms  takes your breath away  blue-green  ice-cold  beautiful
Yes, think about mountains and replenish your soulÂ
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