Oh ye Tunnels, my beloved home.
Underground world, the mischievous seek.
Hidden from view, enter my child.
The bait is taken, almost too easy.
Feel the heat, the steam is alive.
A simple riddle, to keep you amused?
Why the sand? Maybe to mask, or to deceive.
Entry, exit, to a deeper kingdom.
A solitary throne, for the weary master.
Mystery revealed, life courses altered.
A conversation
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