Footprints on the sand ...
They stay there till next wave of existence washes over them ....
Then they become part of the eternal ocean of life ....
Stories of love ,loss and dreams ....
They can be heard centuries later ....
In the whispers of wind ...
Their coarseness can be felt in the sand of the shores ..
And their fragrance can be smelled in the flower fields....
We leave behind stories
entangled with life forever...
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