I wish my girl friend was with me

Look into his eyes
The slaughter man smiles
The poor pig looks weary
The equipment it riles
Death’s coming rapidly
The pig he knows, he
Will soon be a series of chops actually
Bacon, spare ribs, sausage and more
In a plastic tray in some market store 🐖🐷

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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