Great invention
Hey you who made the knife
To you my respect and my regards
What you did deserves this, even bows
Great job…
With it we can divide
Cut it piece and then piece
To carry and to share and to put
In our mouths…
You are not McDonalds and Subway
Hamburgers, sandwich
Then big bite…
They make us look-alike of camels
All we need is to look in mirrors.
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I would like to translate this poem