" There are strange things done in the midnight sun By the men who moil for gold; The Arctic trails have their secret tales That would make your blood run cold; The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, But the queerest they ever did see Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge I cremated Sam McGee."
an excellent example of the verb "moil", can't blame me for knowing my poetry.
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I kinda think that video2 would be better. Especially the part where the bunny's eyes pop out of its head.
" There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,
But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
I cremated Sam McGee."
an excellent example of the verb "moil", can't blame me for knowing my poetry.
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