We wait for the taste
Of eggs once laid in such hope
Wasted as dinner
And the farmer knows the truth
The eggs were hatched for dying.
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We wait for the taste Of eggs once laid in such hope Wasted as dinner And the farmer knows the truth The eggs were hatched for dying. Please tell me what you thinkComments
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