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Word-smith
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Music in the supermarket ...
Making both customers and employees happier.
Sound wanders peacefully...
Along the length of the aisles
Air Supply's *Secret Agent* ...
The verses of the song running through my mind
*... Well I've got friends in the States
And I've got friends out in space
When information's your game
The whole world knows your name
And so they gave me a code
To work this treacherous road
For all the agents I know
Must work incognito ... ...
Queue at the cash desk
I hit the floor in a dead faint
Paths of writing ... Paths of auras
Lapse of time between the two events
I woke up by 4 drawer lateral file cabinets
Two middle aged agent smith-like men...
... Looked at me for some seconds
Now I Introduce the reader into the poem
Plot ... Setting ... Character... Atmosphere
I must be a word-smith
... ... ...
Music in the supermarket ...
Making both customers and employees happier.
Sound wanders peacefully...
Along the length of the aisles
Air Supply's *Secret Agent* ...
The verses of the song running through my mind
*... Well I've got friends in the States
And I've got friends out in space
When information's your game
The whole world knows your name
And so they gave me a code
To work this treacherous road
For all the agents I know
Must work incognito ... ...
Queue at the cash desk
I hit the floor in a dead faint
Paths of writing ... Paths of auras
Lapse of time between the two events
I woke up by 4 drawer lateral file cabinets
Two middle aged agent smith-like men...
... Looked at me for some seconds
Now I Introduce the reader into the poem
Plot ... Setting ... Character... Atmosphere
I must be a word-smith
... ... ...
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