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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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