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What We Leave Behind
Perhaps life does not begin where we expect it to.
Among the remnants of what has been consumed, something quietly rises — fragile, unfamiliar, almost forgotten.
We spend our lives taking from the world, leaving traces of ourselves behind. Yet nature has its own memory; it transforms our remains into something new.
Maybe nothing truly disappears.
Perhaps every ending is simply the soil
from which another life learns to grow.
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