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Man labors
Somewhere between cities
a heart is born
wrapped with movement and mysteries
a traveler's sojourn
And cold water
cannot quench this thirst
the search for bread and butter
above all, comes first
Come summer, come winter
different seasons speak too
despite these he must live through
and when to morn'
he says a prayer
noon backs it up
the toil is at its peak then
till evening brings a stop
for him to be placed captive
of a daily night's rest
to tap of more energy
to pass another day's test.
