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Leaves
Each autumn leaf tells a story, a fleeting masterpiece painted by time. Shaped by the weather of its journey, its edges curl and crisp.
Slowly, it surrenders to the earth, feeding the roots that will bring new life. We too are shaped by time, each crease and scar a testament to the moments that have passed through us. We are one of many, yet no two are the same. In imperfection, we can find beauty. In aging, we can find wisdom. And in the cycle of life, we can find peace.
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