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Steps
His golden eyes,
They gleam,
Filled full of despair,
Deeper than darkness.
Silence,
Is his way,
And because he listens,
He is knowledgeable.
Inside,
He hears many voices,
However,
His own voice is calm.
Locked,
He finds himself trapped,
Destined to a fate,
Which is reaching closer.
He sees ashes,
Which fall
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