People are coming
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People Are ComingBy: Shelby RobinsonI hear people coming, from all over the country.Those from the south, west, and east all on their way to a great big boom!All searching for good paying jobs, more than enough to get by.People from all around, loosing jobs or getting firedin search of a new one,in hopes that it would support their lifestyle.North Dakota has a big oil boom and is in need for many willing workers.Some jobs for the oil field,some jobs for the construction,some jobs for police officers, and some jobs for convenience stores.The day what belongs to the day- and at night it’s party on or sleep your cares away.I hear people coming, from all over the countryto join in on the big boom!
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