I dug a hole. It was into the lawn.
And once the dirt was moved.
Surprise! A hole in one.

A hole in one?
Why is there a hole in the lawn?
Where I removed the dirt. The dirt that was brown.

The hole was in the dirt.
And the hole was a pipe.
Why did seeing it hurt?

I should dig the hole.

And create it's shape.

But this hole has its own soul.

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Where is thy soul oh steemit?
Is it in the hole inside the hole?
Has anyone seen it?

I digress.
I undress.
I get rest.
And tomorrow....
I will still confess....
.......I did not put the hole in the hole that I dug in the lawn.