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Dig a hole, down deep into the earth.
Feel damp soil, moist against your skin.
The dry dirt embedded beneath nails.
Silver glint, shovel raised high into sun.
Dig a hole, deeper wider into the dark.
Feel satisfaction as sweat beads fall.
The dry dirt runs with glistening drops.
Silver glint, shovel moves rhythmically.
Dig a hole, plunge into earth's bowels.
Feel the world shift below under you.
The dry dirt flying away with winds.
Silver glint, shovel cast aside in grass.
Dig a hole, fill it with painful memories.
Feel the relief as they're hidden away.
The dry dirt masking the old sorrows.
Silver glint, shovel falls bury them all.
Feel damp soil, moist against your skin.
The dry dirt embedded beneath nails.
Silver glint, shovel raised high into sun.
Dig a hole, deeper wider into the dark.
Feel satisfaction as sweat beads fall.
The dry dirt runs with glistening drops.
Silver glint, shovel moves rhythmically.
Dig a hole, plunge into earth's bowels.
Feel the world shift below under you.
The dry dirt flying away with winds.
Silver glint, shovel cast aside in grass.
Dig a hole, fill it with painful memories.
Feel the relief as they're hidden away.
The dry dirt masking the old sorrows.
Silver glint, shovel falls bury them all.
... Yourself within a tomb of memories.
100 theme challenge - 11 - memory.
'cause we all need somewhere to hide the memories we wish we could forget.
100 theme challenge - 11 - memory.
'cause we all need somewhere to hide the memories we wish we could forget.
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