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How I would live my last day if I was granted the privilege to plan it. From the extravagant flight of swallows to the majestic bald eagle. My living legacy.

Jet planes leave vapour trails in the sky that can last for hours, interfere with astronomical observations and leave chemical trails. In the same way, each of us leaves a trail behind as we carve our path through life. Footprints in the sand that can endure long after we are gone.