Wednesday, 1 August 2018

I was on a vacation at my grandma’s place and I noticed lorries carrying pigs passed by the house almost 4 times a day. Every time it passed by the house, I could hear their cries.

Cry cry cry
but I can not stop the Lorry
my poor piggies


bacon or pork-stew
I have no idea
what will be your fate
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