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We strolled up And down The narrow isle Weaving in and out Of shopping cart barricades And unmanaged children Butter was 5.99 Grated Cheese 6.99 Tuna; a dollar a can 3 bags of pasta for 5 dollars Food is indeed Priceless For hunger may strike the gut. But it’s nothing compared to What it’ll do To the fragile mind

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bilal-kaci

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Published: Dec 7, 2013
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