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I Am The Working Man

Rating: 3.5
Work is a task
In which these hands
Process a certain proportion
In which I handle everyday
I am the working class
You look at me and I stand
With these hands
Cracked and crimpled to black
Showing every detail of my load
You not even having a sense of what it is like
My face drenched in sweat that savors my neck
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