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There is this old womanshe lives down the roadyou can often find herkneeling inside of her holeand i often ask her"are you looking for the mother lode?"huh?no.no my child, this is not my desireand then she saidi'm digging for fire there is this old man who spent so much of his life sleepingthat he is able to keep awake for the rest of his yearshe resideson a beachin a townwhere i am going to liveand i often ask him"are you looking for the mother lode?"huh?no.no my child, this is not my desireand then he saidi'm digging for fire