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... o the bed, I studied the old man.
His thin chest and body told me he had been bedridden for years. His eyes were lucid and clear, but the exhaustion that mired his very clear concern made even me feel tired.
He tried to sit up... but couldn't. His body wobbled in the effort... then abruptly fell back to the lush pillows he laid upon.
"I can't even face my death on my own two feet," he complained.
"That is why they warn you not to wait too long to die," I said.
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