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How would a map that registers every single movement made throughout a lifetime look like?

If retracing our steps was possible, maybe we would be surprised by how much was left behind... The amount of songs, names, costumes, and innocence spread. Would we be able to resist the temptation to reach for those pieces? Keep ourselves from collecting that part of us that fell off without even noticing it? Sometimes, detachment is what allows our journey to begin.

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