No Ah Duh
they planned their
route they knew the
route but didn't know
how high was the peak
having taken a peek at the
world's highest made them pique
but curiously
what they found
was a go around
a run around and
turns out they'd
run a ground
finding themselves
something hard to
do you know what
i mean because
just before a dove
had brought back
an olive branch and
surely this can't be
Mount Olive because
i planned the route so
scratching his old hair
head he mumbled Ararat
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