Poetry that thinks out loud
WE WORK TO LIVE AND LIVE TO DIE
We work to live and live to die;
We work so hard and just get by.
We live our lives from day to day;
There is no time to stop and play.
We never rest until the end;
Our bodies age and never mend.
We grind our bodies to the ground
Until we lay beneath a mound.
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WE WORK TO LIVE AND LIVE TO DIE
WE WORK TO LIVE AND LIVE TO DIE
