Circle of Life
Matt sat down to eat
A big fat juicy piece of meat
Looking down at his plate
He started to salivate.
Picking up his knife and fork
He tucked into the succulent pork
After he was satisfied
He took a bucket of swill outside
To feed his pigs in their pen
A new cycle begins again
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