Workers
brave the hot scorching heat
to built a home
that house the elite.
Water dripping down their neck
Dark skin glisten under sun
Arms swing continuously
breaking each tile
Unmindful of the noise and dust
that enter my house across the street.
I quietly shut my window
to return to my soundless cool room of my gym
The workers continue to muscle up the heat.
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