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Flags fluttering in the breeze

Dancing on a line of string

Multitudenous in colours

Set against a white crisp snowy mountain

At this height and thus location

Words don’t echoe and aren’t wasted

Practicing mantras is everything

The hum of them along with a bell ringing

Is the only sound you hear

There is only peace there’s no fear

And the cold never gets in

For there is warmth in believing

For there is unconditional love here

There’s no hatred, there’s no greed

For we all have each other

And that unity is all we need.

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