i climb out of the hole
i feel the air so damp
it's dark i don't have a lamp
slimy walls and sticky rocks
hope none gets on my locks
suddenly felt a rope nearby
a hope that money cannot buy
heaved my body around the line
"snap!"
i realized that it was a vine
The End
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