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Four men from the break of dawn With axe, hacksaw and ***** Back and forth swaying their head, And with their mighty brawn Were hacking down a giant factory That took small space on earth Nurtured by air, water, soil from its birth, Finally it was razed with great victory. It was a factory which produced oxygen That could not be gauged by men. It provided food and shelter To many creatures without ever to falter. Without asking for anyone's labour To them it did unconditional favour. After a few days came there many men To build another giant factory again. They with great vigour cleared the sod Built a factory with bricks and iron rod. It was a factory that took over large area, Workers feared diseases in their trachea For it ceaselessly vomited black smoke; By its noise neighbours to their horror awoke.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 2:17 PM UTC
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Four men from the break of dawn With axe, hacksaw and ***** Back and forth swaying their head, And with their mighty brawn Were hacking down a giant factory That took small space on earth Nurtured by air, water, soil from its birth, Finally it was razed with great victory. It was a factory which produced oxygen That could not be gauged by men. It provided food and shelter To many creatures without ever to falter. Without asking for anyone's labour To them it did unconditional favour. After a few days came there many men To build another giant factory again. They with great vigour cleared the sod Built a factory with bricks and iron rod. It was a factory that took over large area, Workers feared diseases in their trachea For it ceaselessly vomited black smoke; By its noise neighbours to their horror awoke.
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 2:17 PM UTC
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