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On Christmas day, we were mushing our way over Dawson trail.
"Cap" says he, "I'll cash in this trip, I guess; and if I do, I'm asking that you wont refuse my last request."
I swear I will not fail
Swear that foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains.
Before nightfall, a corpse was all that was left of Sam Mcgee
A promise made is a debt unpaid, and the trail has its own stern code
How I curse this load!
I came to the marge of Lake Lebarge, and a derelict there lay
Here, is my cre-ma-tor-eum.
The flames just soared, and the furnace roared- such a blaze you seldom see; and I burrowed a hole in the glowing coal, and I stuffed in Sam Mcgee
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