Before me
Before me there were people
All over this forsaken earth.
Before me there was laughter
And pain, despair and sadness.
Before me there were inventions
Incredible, both heinous and pure.
Before me the Earth moved
Into its current form.
Before me life was already here
With all of it's tragedy and beauty.
But the question we must all ask ourselves is
What will the world be after me?
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