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Just as the days of his fine boat travelling the waves has passed, the old fisherman had earned the right to rest upon the beach and dream.

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Were you to take a sonogram of the old fisherman's heart, you would see the dolphins and seals that ever-swim within.

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The old fisherman rested upon a sun-heated rock, his face a playful mirror of the waves, bonny with ocean reflected light.

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In jocund reflected waves of light, the old fisherman felt serenity within.

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Old fishermen, new sun, fresh waves and teaming fish - it was a great day in the harbour.

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The old fisherman would have taken the right to become a pebble upon his beach as heaven enough.

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The old fisherman had a special bond to the ocean, for she was the stalwart of his existence.

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The old fisherman would laugh that his wrinkles were a map of ocean currents, that they had been carved there by generous winds.