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Text : We work until our minds are filled with thoughts of work. We work until our dreams are the same repetitive product, over and over. We work until our hands are rough, our site is gone, and our hearing is nowhere to be found. Yet we still work. Why? Because we don't want to leave a bigger hole in our family's life when we die, than we already have to. So we work to fill that hole. Chaque paragraphe sera un test.

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