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The Calf - [A True Tale]

My Dad lived on a farm in Ukraine

Many years ago

He was just a young boy then

When they bought a calf to grow

 

The calf was very friendly

And loved by everyone

My father used to play with him

And chase him when they’d run

 

But the calf was meant for food to eat

And he grew just fine

They soon had him slaughtered

And fixed for dinnertime

 

Well, there he was

In a plate for a treat

But nobody could eat him

The loving calf, so sweet




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