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RE: Summer Reflection #30: Weight of Worlds

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I was thinking of something similar, but a bit more morbid. Like with every person that dies, one entire universe die, everything that that person witnessed, learned, experienced, everything will be lost forever.

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It is this fear of death that makes us want to create something lasting, isn't it? We want to be remembered, make a print in the sand, but ultimately, the next wave will come and wash it back into the sea.

That is true.

That is true.