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What the Ground Holds

The trail remembers everything.
Forest floor scattered with bark, fallen leaves, and small fragments.
Photo By S.Rolling
What fell, what healed, what passed through.
The forest floor is a record of letting go.
If you need to drop something...
This is where it goes.

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