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Sitting in a dark, dreary place
Sitting in a dark, dreary place Of my own doing, Straggling off from my uncle And finding this amazing upward shaft Where air movies freely and quickly upward But after my discovery Finding out that I am by myself Sitting down onto the cool, moist plebes
The cave seems so large now As I shine my flashlight all around I call out, The echo of my voice in the tall, empty column above me I stop
I bow my head towards the Earth Staying still not knowing what to do Not know to do but stay still
A little time passes and I hear this deep, Bellowing sound rumbling through the air
Jumping up I cry out The horrible echo is above me again But I don’t care
A light is coming towards me and With all the speed I can muster I run towards it It was my older bother and he leads me back to my uncle |
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