two drag a chest.
inside, treasure rotting.
each prickles within rights.
wonders if the other peeks.
wonders if they know they do.
neither escapes. one doesn't want to.
they bear it. they've counted thirty paces.
dig new at two Xs.
inside, treasure rotting.
each prickles within rights.
wonders if the other peeks.
wonders if they know they do.
neither escapes. one doesn't want to.
they bear it. they've counted thirty paces.
dig new at two Xs.
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