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Aisle Three
I don't owe my soul to the boogeyman
or a seductress in a wild bikini
just a loner with a peekaboo mind
with a jalopy as my chariot
a shop full of books
and my cat Mr. Thingamabob
but the air is clean
and the conversations are free
if you will only try to communicate
with a ghost in aisle three
who got lost looking for Walmart
or a seductress in a wild bikini
just a loner with a peekaboo mind
with a jalopy as my chariot
a shop full of books
and my cat Mr. Thingamabob
but the air is clean
and the conversations are free
if you will only try to communicate
with a ghost in aisle three
who got lost looking for Walmart
Published 18th Jul 2022
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