Peaked by Caleb Quartey P-e-a-k-e-d Peaked. Highest point, hitting the limit, you cannot go any further Up, Up, and up you go but you hit a stop, a border The peak of a mountain, is white and crisp Climbing all the way up, you might see the abyss The ranges how high, the view how nice Look at God’s work, from the tippy tippy top The view of the birds flying around The breeze, the feeling, just the amount.. The amount that you can see, but you cannot do much Leading you to draw back down all hunched Your steps become brisk Climbing down saying tisk tisk tisk Realizing, You have p-e-a-k-e-d Peaked.
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