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Why I can't dance in hellA Poem by Lisa HickeyI push the metal cart up and down the supermarket aisle. Pile in processed food after processed food, unable to find the produce department. I slide.. |
Why I can't dance in hellA Poem by Lisa HickeyI push the metal cart up and down the supermarket aisle. Pile in processed food after processed food, unable to find the produce department. I slide.. |