I remember the mountains I looked at while growing up. The valley was long, and at the North end was Bidwell. The mountain looked like it had a face on it. I called it, Mister Mountain. :-) I miss him. XO Cheers! Great little poem! Glad to see you again, here on Steemit! Cheers!
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I do love the mountains. Thank you! Glad to see you're still around.