Sometimes Not Only The Mountains Shine
There is a legend deep in the Montana territory,
The ancient tale of the shiny mountains that only few can see.
Those majestic peaks soar upward almost piercing the clear blue sky,
Yet one knows the real shine lies deep inside.
Hidden deep inside the mountains it waits patiently,
Waiting for that chosen one to set it free.
Soon there will come a time.
When not only the mountains will shine
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