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"A scratching noise by foot.

A crunching noise by cane.

A slow and burdened walk to a simple bench.

A feeling of having climbed mountains thrice.

 

Seating himself.

The garden green.

The sky blue.

Silence broken by singing birds.

 

A brow of sweat.

A shivering left.

A limping leg.

A waiting man.

 

A dragon old.

Marked by past.

Age catches up.

The end is nigh."

 

Silus.

 

 

 

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