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Treasure Hunt
Treasure Hunt
Treasure Hunt
Dirty But Come Out Clean. This Flat Box Houses Colour And
You Will Find Me Standing Sound.
In The Living Room, It Can Be Found.
Sturdy Next To My Mate.
For The Movie, You Shall Pop Grown-Ups Use Me To Take You
Some Corn. Around,
When It’s Ready The Buzzer When It Rains I’m Sure To
Will Warn. Get Drowned.
Your Final Clue is resting in Standing quietly against a wall, you
my stomach. rarely notice me though I’m tall.
My identity is numerical for Inside, I keep a lot of treats. Open
FA-0-D my door and then you’ll see!
Stepping out? Wear me first! When’s the last time you cleaned me out?
I’ll Protect Brother’s Feet I don’t know, but there’s a stench about.
To keep the dirtiest, that’s what I do.
From The Worst. Lined up in a row, old and new.
It’s all fun and games until I start to Pull me back in the morning, spread
sputter. me out at night.
When my blinking lights go black, I might not keep you warm,
then you’ll start to mutter. but my purpose is for sight.
I help you get things done, you say. Keep away the prying eyes by
But rarely that you touch me. spreading me all out.
Only when the lights go out do you Let the morning light shine in by
try to press me. bundling me tight.