Even though I walk through a / valley dark as death / I fear no evil, for thou art with me, / thy staff and thy crook are my / comfort.
With shovel, like a fury, voided out / The earth and scattered bones.
Oh, f-word, I've lost the keys.
You will undoubtedly have a handful (or footful!) of questions along the way.
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