At dawn, wet fields steam. A single decision—to stay—grounds a people in one place. A young planter kneels by the Euphrates, tucking seeds into dark, damp soil. From this simple act of commitment comes surplus. And from surplus, walls rise, workshops hum, and councils gather. Even the gods now require calendars. We evolve from roaming bands into city builders, our lives centered on seasons, sto...
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