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Think Safety; Work Safely

Don't trust much on your skill It may breath dreadful chill Take care of your grace To avoid been efface Keep your balance to the drill Electric is my friend To you let me pretend It has never shocked me Cos I do get my breathes flee Still I do contend A mistake so dangerous to life Is peeling live wire with knife That could be for bet What profit is it to get? If hell becomes the afterlife. Once on an electric pole Seeing myself in control Our community's electric light comes at a turn And that's never a concern This gives more courage to my soul I climbed the ladder confidently My decent hands' grabs move evidently As I connect the neutral well tighten UP NEPA got my mind frighten And my soul's confidence looses accidently If it were to be the first time Lack of experience would have been a crime But such have learnt from in the past And by grace gain a vast To learn to mime The first one resulted to a fall From a ladder so tall Thankful to my boss His laughs sensitize the chaos And his guise pathos awaken my call

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