Once I’ve reached my expiration date
and am no longer serviceable
Deposit me in a hefty bag,
the kind with the drawstrings
Drag me out to the street
for some curbside pickup
Maybe I can be recycled
or used for fertilizer
We need to be productive
So I won’t be offended
if my carcass is thrown out
Because I’ll be very dead
Which is a much bigger problem
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