Look for me, I am
Not easy to find. I blend
Into the woodwork.

It’s survival, not
Cowardice. I go to ground.
Who shall praise you if

We all are slain? Tis
Better to bury treasure,
Then surrender to

Swine. My discretion,
My valor. The one who is
Patient will find me.

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