Mt. Fuji, Japan
8pm: Climb is up. Sleeves are short. Wooden cane and head lamp
3am: Summit burns. Air freezes. Hot chocolate and ramen noodles
6am: Sunrise stains. Inks of cloud in the sky. Pink, orange, blue are the hues
7am: What goes up must come down. Zig zag zig zag the volcano
9am: Knees burn. Legs tire. What a site it was to admire
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