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The footsteps were moving away.
I hid in the dark,
I awaited their leave.
They search for me,
They search for it.
Quiet I remained,
May they never know what I know.
Orders were yelled,
Rooms were searched.
Where was I,
In the room with them.
I saw them,
but to see me they could not.
I watched them,
They searched for me,
They searched for it.
They who knows not of consequence,
Doom to die by hands of own.
History have showed,
But learned they have not.
Away they went,
To search for me,
To search for it.
-Zzil
