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“It's so... beautiful...”
You find yourself crying, laying in the soft grass as the life gradually returns to the world. The little drones and wild things and plants and air move again now that the storm has passed. But in that moment; everything was perfect. It was exactly as you wanted it to be. The nerve cluster atop your head bulges with information; the rich juices of your own nervous system pooling into a “fruit” like no other. You stand, hold out your hands, and gently pop it off your antannae's stalk. It hurts a little, but you are not afraid. It will grow back, and then you have the real challenge of finding something else worth making into a memory for all to see; forever.
All you must do now is get this to the Wisdom Tree.
