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A young tree stood in a field, longing to touch the sky. Years passed, and it grew taller, but the sky never seemed closer. One day, an old tree beside it whispered, "It's not the height, but the roots that matter." The young tree paused, looking down at the soil. It realized that the deeper it grew into the earth, the stronger it stood, not in the sky, but in the life that surrounded it.
A young tree stood in a field, longing to touch the sky. Years passed, and it grew taller, but the sky never seemed closer. One day, an old tree beside it whispered, "It's not the height, but the roots that matter." The young tree paused, looking down at the soil. It realized that the deeper it grew into the earth, the stronger it stood, not in the sky, but in the life that surrounded it.
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