The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

You walk the road. It is wet. The mud pulls at your boots. You are a soldier. You are a keeper. You hold the key. The key is gold. It is heavy. It is warm. It burns against your palm. You do not look at it. You look at the gate. The gate is stone. It is old. It is silent. Rain falls. It hits your face. It hits the shield. The shield is dented. It is yours. You earned it. You remember the blood....

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