Digging Up My Head

4 Aug

Details are not known.
I am one who cuts, and
gives their life for
the success of this
quest.

Getting results
all at once- it was
something he had under
his arm all along. Now
Geographers say that it
has finally been found.

Utterly without hope
there once was a puppy
bounding up to him. He
was not the most pleasant
man. “You don’t own
the world I do,” he
screamed at the happy
creature.

Hinges of the world are
even burning right now
in the floors above me
like bridges. An artist
described all this rather
badly.

 

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