@ana1378

Deep within a silent forest stood a treenot just rooted in soil, but in forgotten dreams. Its trunk held a doorway, not meant for bodies to pass through, but for minds to wander. Those brave enough to step through didn’t enter a place, but a memory waiting to be remembered.🌾🌳 Light poured from the openingnot sunlight, but the glow of living memories. Sounds formed not from mouths, but from hearts. And every reflection in the water was an image of something yet to happen, quietly waiting its turn.💙 Perhaps that tree was never ordinary. Perhaps we aren’t eitherwe’ve just forgotten where we came from and where we’re going. Maybe it’s time to walk through that door not to escape, but to awaken.☘

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