After the dead red path of PineBlazened by the beetle's wrath
5000ft above the peculiar heat at sea level
Majestic peaks painted in ice
sheer and steep
Feed our radiant jade river
It thrashes along with us
braided with road and traintrack
carved through epic rock and furry forest
hours of delicate glaciers watch over our journey
and we breathe their crispness
breath after breath, mile after mile
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