Until my sweaty ampit paints
And my failing legs faints
Then my sobbing eyes blink in pains
As my stomach sings the San song in pains
On the machine, my feeble fingers paints
Bearing the sun's heat, I pant
Drifting from client to client to gain
All a striving game in vein
End to end my product's good face I paint
Striving from end to end wthout a pay
My hollow shoes pains
Living the thought that swings through my brain
Strive-on till you paint the pains
And the pains paints you bright and pay.
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