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The Process

by chris-inacio

Dig Dig Deep Just make sure you're digging at the right place Wipe the sweat on your face Don't give up, dig But, if you don't know what you're expecting to find you might be digging your own grave But hey, don't listen to me, your not a coward, You're brave Dig for the treasure Dig for pleasure Death is everywhere Nobody is safe Reason why we rather die on our feet Not on our sleep So dig deep You're almost there The threasure is yours to keep Rest in peace.
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Written by
chris-inacio
31 / M
Published
Feb 17, 2018
Time
1m
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#Follow #Universe #Omens # Treasure

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