poem my Daughter wrote when she was 11
bout live exports
Chained in a crate and all alone
no mothers milk to call their own
why are the butchers so very cruel
dont they know one of gods rules
thou shalt not kill is what he said
and give us all our daily bread
he did not say all slit the throats
of darling calves pigs and goats
and make them suffer a life of pain
just so greedy farmers can gain
love one another be kind and good
be a vegan - you know you should
If everyone did this one thing today
the exporters would all go away
and the next big lorry that we all see
will be bringing soya milk to you and to me
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