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... trembled, visibly cracked and dry. Wrinkles mapped his weathered face, a testament to his age and the hardships he had endured.
He wore nothing but a pair of broken miner's pants, torn and tattered, leaving his upper body exposed. Like his face, his body bore the marks of a hard life. Aside from the aging of his skin, scars crisscrossed his arms, telling their own silent story.
Despite the cold that made him shake uncontrollably, his black eyes burned with the will to survive, j ...
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