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Submitted to Contest #51
Awakened from my place of rest, I walk beneath starry skies across the rounded foothills of the ancient mountains known by men as the Blue Ridge. I have grown fond of these timeworn, noble heights. Old they are, but not as old as I. Long ago I discovered this was a place that attracted the presence of men. First, they arrived walking on feet covered in the poorly tanned skins of small animals. After a time, they began to appear riding on the backs of beasts. Now, it served as a place of gatheri...
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