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You'll see I'm lost in space -

I dread to see your face!

You'll leave my eyes behind:

yes, you can read my mind...

My great fear! Alas, I'll man the mines

for one more life of Mine:

pick-axe & cart & lamp -

I'll find my gold in time!

R.I.P. ... my great fear!

... FOOL of a Took!