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Tote Bags.
So I turned into a bag lady
Oh, sorry, a bag guy.
I go to thrift shops
Discover nice pieces of cloth
Discarded drapes from, it seems,
Rather wealthy residences
Some patterns are reminiscent
Of what you might see on
Old castle walls.
Abracadabra, they
Are now fabulous (if I may say so myself)
Tote bags, ready to be given away.
Nice way to spend time
And (try to) keep evil and devils at bay.
Oh, sorry, a bag guy.
I go to thrift shops
Discover nice pieces of cloth
Discarded drapes from, it seems,
Rather wealthy residences
Some patterns are reminiscent
Of what you might see on
Old castle walls.
Abracadabra, they
Are now fabulous (if I may say so myself)
Tote bags, ready to be given away.
Nice way to spend time
And (try to) keep evil and devils at bay.
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