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POEM OF THE MONTH

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As I walked past
Poundstretcher Extra

I caught a glimpse
of my reflection

and for once wasn't
repulsed by what I saw.

In fact I felt that good
about myself

I threw my cap into the air
like Mary Tyler Moore.

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