Mother pigs so very sorry

Our gift after rape
Was a gestation crate
Imagine the horror
The realisation of fate
She laid there for months
On the goddess earth
Waiting for her brethren

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About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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