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migrant workers

the pain is etched
on each face,
heavy loads being carried
under constant strain,

moving to gather crops
in the blistering sun,
weathered skin
under shaded hats,

bone, muscle and souls
all sore and tired,
moving back and forth
finishing the day's labor,

still overworked and underpaid
so a few rich can have more,
while the poor are nourished
by strong will and determination.
Written by wolfatthedoor1966
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