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Precisely
That's exactly what I was looking for. Sorry about the extremely strange wording, otherwise the question would have been too easy.
*steps to the side* the floor is yours. 
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me!
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