Remember our motley crew of despondence,
Cavaliering those aimless hours.
Champions of feigned inefficiency,
Secret mutineers of The American Dream.
Flying high on dreams of escape,
Tethered by our shared plight;
Perseverance worn thin—
This inexhaustible fight.
Some of us have escaped,
Waiting to soar on wings of freedom.
A millstone anchors,
Still incapable of true flight.
Remember the sincere toil,
Fraternity forged in sweat.
Dust-choked moments of labor;
Sustenance for burdened souls.
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