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Three Piglets

Three little piglets went down the road, they rolled as if their being toed. No one really knew their heading, but they ended up in the butchers wedding. Two little pigs jumped up and down, ran miles around their owners farm. They ran and ran and ran and ran, until a barbecue began. One tiny swine was left to live, they didn't eat him, why the hell? Then once the piglet felt like sleeping, he died within it, he died while dreaming. What people want, no we don't know. Sometimes some lives just have to go. One final thing there is to state, what God can give, God can take.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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Date: 6/14/2022 7:44:00 PM
Hi Mehis, I am looking for good poems and translating them into Chinese. Would you allow me to translate some pieces? My Gmail: moulderingwall@gmail.com
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