Chattering and slamming,
Overall donning,
Teeming women
Throng the locker area.
Another bus pulls up
Outside, another load
Spills into the plant
Yet more assembly-liners.
Darkness embraces the
Light-flooded lot all round.
Strange shadows cast no fear
In the hearts of these earners.
Production pays, and
Night is no barrier to
Industry which must go on,
Sucking them into its endless wake.
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now i know where to go for some pleasant online read.... :)
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