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Always digging

Always making new paths

Looking for ways to improve

To make better

Always creating wholes and tunnels

All linked within the earth

When we hit rock we grid it

Make it into dust

Then continue to dig

Forging pathways never seen before

Refusing to go back

Refusing to stop before the ceiling collapses on us

Dirt falls in sprinkles from above

But we ignore

We don't look up

We dig and dig

Scraping with our nails,

Forging tools to help us go farther

No ending in sight

Only the darkness of the unknown

Don't look back at the damage

Don't look at the dirt falling from the ceiling

Just look for more

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