• Long walks callus under heavy loads,
  • Inclining through fumes, by feel, and in rhyme,
  • ‘Til whistles cushion in fantasy.
  • Producers, burden upon burden;
  • Providers with hand upon their head —
  • My, oh my, they toil in ecstasy!
  • How they harvest with machete as
  • Appendage, binder, and reminder,
  • That as others they shall never be.
  • My friend, yes, they ache;
  • They give, and they take,
  • All for another.

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