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<p>He wakes up early to get the bag, <br>To run towards the hissing bus as it reaches the bus stop,<br>To run after it even when it leaves him behind, <br>Until it reaches the next bus stop for other workers. </p>
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<p>Dripping sweat, smelly armpits define him as he knocks off. <br>He is welcomed by the finely cooked morogo wa setswana and pap. <br>He finds hot water for him to freshen up after a long day. <br>He blesses the food; he has with the wife and children at supper. </p>
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<p>As he lays down in bed, a different perspective of his life ellipses... <br>Happier than how he lives now,<br>Jewels shining so bright like a bright light in the night,<br>And he keeps praying for a new and better life.</p>
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