I dig Holes all day
5 feet wide and 5 feet deep
Under the hot sun.
Digging in the hard earth
Each time I dig out the hole
My Hands give me pain.
Blisters shock my body
When the spade digs the dry earth
Sweat cool on my back.
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I would like to translate this poem
This is trash son. Write better poems noob. Ugly piece of crap.
You're just a sad fat guy in his mothers basement, get better at life you sad
you