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Let any dirt
That meets my gaze
Learn the true meaning of fear
For I am the harbinger of death
The bane of soil subterranean
My digger is true and unwavering
As I gouge into the earthen abyss
An owl, scorned by this uncaring world
Finds solace in the soil
My only friend
The metal on my digger
Excavating, excoring
Struggling to surmount
The mortal pointlessness
That permeates this barren land
I am alone
I am empty
And yet
I dig
