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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The long duty of life bearing down on him, Joe sagged as he sat on the park bench.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>The dark spots on his temples were like a map of his life&#39;s travels.</title>
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         <title>Hi face weathered from a life-time of fighting, seemed ready for a peaceful conclusion.</title>
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         <title>A moment of pause lingers into a lifetime of reflection and nostalgia.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Joe’s timed expression, snowy beard and searching eyes were the poignant features of a soul that once battled the tempest of the waters ahead in a search for a new land and a new life.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Joe&#39;s stolid demeanour  clearly defied his obvious decrepitude.</title>
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         <title>Joe&#39;s craggy countenance bore the marks of an existence as yet untold.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The long duty of life bearing down on him, Joe sagged as he sat on the park bench. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Each deep line around Joe’s sunken eyes told a thousand stories of the past 80 years gone by, in what feels like the blink of an eye. </div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Joe sat on the bench astounded. How could this have happened? His eyelids heavy as he gazed out into the distance. His wrinkles forged canyons around his eyes as a tear burst from his eye and escaped. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>The distant glare in his eyes, told a story of a life enriched with a tapestry of fulfillment. </title>
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