I awoke and found myself within a wooden meat
box being transported along the slipstream of
miles of aquatic conveyor belts.
I had an agrarian purpose before I awoke and
now, I wish to be disposed of without further
garboil.
Well done with this little gem! I really like how it makes one dwell on the startling imagery and have us wonder about the exact meaning of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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