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POEM OF THE MONTH

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As I walked past
Poundstretcher Extra

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I caught a glimpse
of my reflection

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

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In fact I felt that good
about myself

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

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