Work I
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Every day
Every hour
Work I
If compensated even miserably
Have I not secured
A shelter from oblivion
Old at least?
My vessel sails unmanned
The streets are wet
With gales and waters
Of a tempest stand.
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