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Rock Ninja Log
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Categories: unapologetic
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We are the rock, the most solid earth. When the rain comes, the rock turns to earth, and when the rain stops, the earth turns to dust. We are the dust of insignificance, to be scattered in the wind, to die in the thunder, to be lost in the sea of fog, to be caught in the fire. Perhaps we will die without a trace, without a sound. But who can deny that a world changed by dust will not be half as different.