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march 1st, 2017

we are the grains of sand that cover up the beach. we are small but multiply almost endlessly. we are washed away, and we travel to places far from our homes.

but, in time, we go back to where we came from and what we once were because in living, we move on but return to the past to see what we lost and what we've gained to come this far.

"remember, you are dust and to dust you will return."

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