A network of corridors, deep below ground
A home for the creatures that scurry around
Safe but dark passageways, forming a map
Spreading out sideways, while some inter-lap
The trials and relations that take place inside
As the old teach the young, and the infants just hide
A tunnel of strength, and a world without light
A home from home land, away from our sight
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