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#household. It's my first time. And I am afraid. My father told me. This job pays. So don’t mess it up. Don’t let me down. Now go down. Into the mines you go. The dim. Dark. Dusty mine. I go.
I lay in my bunk for exactly four hours. Supposedly the minimum amount of sleep required to function. I lay awake the entire time, listening to the buzz of mining lasers.
There once was a planet, So big, round and shiny And compared to it, All of it's people were tiny A funny little race, All hairy and small Descended from apes, And not from there at all Their...
I once met Chief Minton Socks. With beardy face and curly locks. he ruled the roost with an iron fist. And in the morning gave out a list. Of things to do and things to mend.