grocery
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Today I decided to go to the store,
We parked and I walked through the big glassy doors.
Headed straight to the snacks, I went right past the fruit,
I love this place dearly,
its very close to my heart.
I grew up here along with others,
being pushed around in a cart.
If stranded on a desert,
where will I go instead?
She walked in the store
Arms full of reduced squash
Wearing antlers on her head
In the middle of February.
Why are you wearing antlers I said
Child,
she smiled