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And my body shook all over
I was very terrified
The branches whistled softly
And in them I saw white eyes
Yet I continued my slow trek
All the way up to the top
Neither the cold, the wind or the rain
Could’ve never made me stop
And my body shook all over
I was very terrified
The branches whistled softly
And in them I saw white eyes
Yet I continued my slow trek
All the way up to the top
Neither the cold, the wind or the rain
Could’ve never made me stop

