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Denouement

An old man sitting on a bench of a park amidst the city of devastated dreams, 
kept lurking at kids playing seesaw going up and down until the stop is obvious at a point, 
skidding down from the slide choosing to fall down over and over again for the love of joy, 
twirling around on a merry-go-round until heads fall down, 
chaotic ambiance yet so serene at the sight of playfulness.
Feelings once experienced and correlating them to his life flashing in front apparently,
tears failed to persevere at the tint of his eyes.

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