u. My grandfather is also long dead, but his cashew plantation is not yet dead. Trees outlive their planters.
In our circle memory, our minds race in different directions, lunging at brief moments, so that we can cup them in our palms for longer.
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u. My grandfather is also long dead, but his cashew plantation is not yet dead. Trees outlive their planters.
In our circle memory, our minds race in different directions, lunging at brief moments, so that we can cup them in our palms for longer.