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An ant. Crushed on the sidewalk. Perhaps he anticipated his fate— the tremor of a sneaker before the shadow fell. Somewhere, a colony continues Unaware and unfazed. Would my colony continue?
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Jun 23, 2025
Jun 23, 2025 at 3:18 PM UTC
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An ant. Crushed on the sidewalk. Perhaps he anticipated his fate— the tremor of a sneaker before the shadow fell. Somewhere, a colony continues Unaware and unfazed. Would my colony continue?
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Jun 23, 2025
Jun 23, 2025 at 3:18 PM UTC
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