Me ?
Clink, clonks in endless rolls
Shadowed by night, it hides a soul
Safe it is from stomping feet
A side, if only more could see
Off it bounces to the tunnel
Through a maze of dark that's summoned
A little shimmer in the dirt
Dirtied heart, it will not hurt
A journey made, for many known
But for our rolling coin
Death does wait in coming hole
Or in winter's covered snow
But all it can is surely roll
And wait for one to see there's more
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