Hustlers' Anthem.

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Dirty hands..
Clean money...
Hard work pays.. 
They say...
Under the scorching sun..
We sweat.. 
To make ends meet.. 
To put a smile on someone's face.. 
Not because we got the strength.. 
But we sacrifice.. 
Coz No pain..no gain.. 

@TheLuoPoet. 


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