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Dark Labor

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       Dark labor...in a dream of the night came to me this matter ...Behold I found myself in a grievable place of labor like unto the most filthy greasy auto shop ...and all manner of folks were bent to labor there ...dark and dusty was the place ...so much so that there was not a single place that was even somewhat clean ...but everywhere without regard was there filthiness ...and the devises of men hung over everyones head ...contraptions of all manner ...were we bend to service

       ...and it was most grievable to the womans ...as they layed in the filth and greasy dirt ...and as it was all labored there for hopes of money ...increase ...yet all knew this labor of service to the devices of men ...went on and on ...and would continue ...for there was no end to this labor ...

      and the only light that entered into the building was the light of the son ...and the rays of light ...provided warmth ...

      yet too ...as the son moved and shone in the windows ...the brightness of the light showed all the misery and filthiness of the place ...

      where the peoples were captive unto the labor of service for the devices of men ...and it came to pass that the time came for the wages to be paid ... and yet were they withheld ...for a time... and the laborers had to submit to the speaking of the woman that owned this business of service ...

      and I was pushed and moved to the front of the assembly ..as if I had favor with the masters who lorded over the laborers ...and I sat there and the woman began to speak ...and she did spit while she spoke and a great number of labourus people were spit upon by her speaking ...and she droned on and on ...

      of the matters of the business and about the way that money was allways short and that these lords of labor were ...just able to keep the activies of the place going ..

      and a cloak of this warning fell over the people who labored there ...till all were bound to know that their labor was paid for and that they should be happy to have the smallest gain ...offered by these masters of business ...

      and so at the end were all covered by this spit and lined up in the filthy place that they might get paid ...and the money was given out on a filthy grease covered stand ...like unto a podium ...or a pulpit ...

      and across this filthy pulpit was the wages paid ...and there were smiles on the faces of those that stood behind in line for the paying out the money ...and they favored themselves with the pride of so bending the people to such labor at such small wages ...

      and it came time that it was my turn to get paid ...and I did and was handed two notes of value ...and it seemed petty and smallish to me ...

      yet it showed the miserly borish miserableness of these that paid ....

      nevertheless I took the money and walked out of that place ...

      and Behold as I came into the light of day did I see ...a fabulous new ...building ...built by the business ...and it was vast and clean and bright in colors and glass ...and I said to one of the lords of labor ...

      behold what is this ?? that I see ...this building like unto a palace ??? and the Lord of labor mused ...and smiled at me saying you are not allowed there... pointing me to the gate through which I might leave this miserable place ...

      and it came to pass ...I found myself in a dinner sitting at the counter ...and a man with who I had labored came and sat next to me ....and I thought while I reached in my pocket ...I should show him the petty and miserly wages that these did pay me ...now as I pulled the two notes of value out of my pocket... (that I might show the fellow laborer )

      Behold it was hidden ...for there were three notes ...and the third was of much increase ...so that I had been paid much more than I had thought ...even did I say to myself these wages are sufficient for me ...and I said nothing to the fellow laborer ...

      and the truth against the miserableness of filthy labor was kept hidden

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...as I sat there and ate the wages of my labor ...

     
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