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Standing on a ledge, an old couple held hand. Watching and listening to rolling wave crash into the rocks and boulders below. The sun began setting, appearing to sink into the ocean. Far off into the distance on the right a storm approached. The wind picked up and gently blew across the faces of the old lovers.

“Oh how it would be nice for to be able to see the beautiful scenery dear,” said the old woman.“My eyes have seen all the beauty they need to see,” replied the old man.

He looked into her direction and smiled at her. Then gently squeezed her hand, and they walked away.

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