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                          Once, you were an animal.

                          A pig, a cow, a chicken, etc.

                         It may have been nice.

            Now, no so.  No, reduced to slices, you did go.

              Maybe with or without a fight, you did go.

                                 I know.

                          A day went to night.

               Dark, what was once light and bright.

     All so somebody you, it's true could eat, maybe a treat.

           I'm sure they think it's neat.

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EXCELLENT composition.

EXCELLENT composition.