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We came into this world
as if carried by a current.
We grow older
as if carried by the same flow.
And still,
we struggle not to be swept away.
We fight against it.
We struggle.
Like an empty can
caught in the pull of a waterfall,
spinning and tumbling,
desperately trying to stay in place.
We keep fighting.
We keep resisting.
But maybe…
that’s enough.
Let go.
Relax your grip.
And let yourself flow.
All the way.
Until the very end.
Because wherever you finally arrive—
that is the goal.
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