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Standing beside two empty caskets and a swollen carcass he thinks to himself
3 foot isn’t deep
but its enough for the dogs
Tossing pickax over shoulder and driving it
into the dirt haphazardly he spits out
“If this fucking dirt were any harder I’d think you were trying to tempt me!”
He speaks to the almighty this way.
Doesn’t seem to mind that spades follow him closer than his shadow.