From the first human handprint on a cave wall
Or a picture on someone's phone
We're part of something continuous
Something that will proceed without us
But there will always be something of us left behind
For the next ones to find
We don't just die and decay
We don't just dissolve back into the clay
We go on
Or a picture on someone's phone
We're part of something continuous
Something that will proceed without us
But there will always be something of us left behind
For the next ones to find
We don't just die and decay
We don't just dissolve back into the clay
We go on
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