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A Miners Poem
It's quite a hard life to live in the mines,
collecting ores of all different kinds.
It becomes a hassel to reside underground,
Especially when you are square, never round.
The only way to survive, and prosper as well,
Is to be armed and ready, then give your best warrior yell.
This should scare away the monsters, the ghouls and the ghosts.
But what you really need is what we all need the most.
That, you see, is hard to find.
and in order to be obtained, it has to be mined.
This precious gem, which happens to be blue,
is only for me, and not for you.
- by Abu
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