Poem: Perfect Timing
The bizarre circumstance of death in the French Alps and a frozen re-emergence.
It’s true, two climbers lost
It’s true, friends gathered
It’s true, the fourth year,
It’s true, perfect frozen friends
It’s true, but what does it mean
It’s true, there is no message here
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