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Submitted to Contest #43
As the light grew dimmer, the young man walked about in his cell. His walk was not one of unease, but rather one that stemmed from the customary silence that haunted his existence here. To his mind which had grown accustomed to the dreary quiet, the noise of his own footsteps was a welcome song. He glanced around in his cabin, not that he could find something worth wasting his gaze on, and thought, how much longer he would have to think. For how long still would he have to ponder the deep recesses of this baffled mind of his, without an answ...
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