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They say that humans are the dominant species on Earth, but they're just as fragile and fleeting as a leaf blowing away in the wind. Their existence is marked by impermanence, their lives flashing before them like a fleeting moment of beauty. They toil and struggle, leaving behind only memories and the faint scent of their presence. Despite their pretensions, humans are nothing more than a temporary blip on the canvas of time, their footprints soon erased by the relentless passage of the ages.