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Brick laid on brick grows up to cottages, bungalows and complexes,
When their swift hands cultivate together;
No wind, no storm can stir their endeavour;
Their herculean power raises tower and tower;
Their breathless, incessant hours that they offer
To build stronger villages, towns and cities;
And a nation rises to shine pretty;
Incredib
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