As I Step Up Snow gets stuck on my ski I quickly shake it off A tall bearded man hands it to my jump on to it just in Time he lets go I go wising I look down careful to make sure my skis don't cross and I lean back and I look up straight. The cold mountain is blowing on my face and I feel the fresh snow on my nose I get to that top I go over the bump when I just get over a Voice in my head saying let go let go so I let go and I let go An I start wising down the mountain
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