Oh Great Rock Mountain
You and your kin are the original sons of God on Earth.
No longer do I seek to conquer you.
No more am I in conflict with your rivers.
Forgive me.
For all the times I climbed with a mind to overcome.
Be with me.
I only come to commune with you.
Overwhelm my soul.
My home is among the Rhododendron and Mountain Laurels.
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