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Labour's Life.

Labour's life.

laborer,
Listen
you are precious

your,
your work is priceless.

We respect labours.
your.
Because you work hard.

dry bread,
and onions,
eats
your hopes,
Some are different.

it's morning,
Let's go to work.
till it gets dark in the evening,
you work.

You don't have a fixed salary,
You have no identity
no great happiness in life,
Do not wish.

Listen world.
Know the pain of the laborer.
Aren't we human
Why don't you understand the labour?

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