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Robert L. Martin

Diggerman

Diggerman
 
What did you find today?
With morality in mind to obey
Was it truths too hard to reveal?
Locked inside for anxiety to feel?
 
Diggerman, you ask and you dig
You slice the air like a whirligig
Were you cautious in your inquisitions?
Did you put yourself in your own decisions?
 
Fragile feelings hang by your word
Close to the ground like a wounded bird
Did you give it enough room to fly?
A life without hope to sanctify
Morality is so big but yet too small
When truth is poised to take a fall
 
Don’t cry little one
Diggerman is here
To wipe your tears away

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