It’s our land we the dustmen
Cars crazily cruses through the city
Money makers trying all they can to long last
Watch their young ones playing jump ups games
To rise the dust incense
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Too dust to anoint our dark skin to brown
Our brain to bright our spirits to quite
Too dusty to turn our faces old
Turning our
impatience for bright future to endurance
We the suffering alumnae
LIEN THE POET
True that my brother, however, let's encourage our fellow dustmen to create opportunities and strengths out of challenges and troubles.
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