Poems of Silliness
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Wednesday, September 24, 2014
I took a trip to the super mart
And lost control of the grocery cart.
The cart rolled down the canned food aisle.
Slammed into the shelves and made a pile.
The manager came with a mop.
She asked me to please leave her shop.
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