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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Discount
After a certain time...
An hour of every day...
A price is slashed,
There becomes less to pay.
Ignore the people around you,
Forget that the stock may be bad,
A second later, it vanishes
You wont have what you had.
People fighting for one,
Yet pretending they're civilised,
Arm and leg and heart,
Only one goal in their eyes.
A nearly empty shop,
Gets filled to the very brim
A war is brewing,
Patience wearing thin.
The cashier's dragon
Seems to gain in length
In fighting for discounted goods
Do we see pure strength.
I went opposite after keyboard lesson today. Baker's Inc had bread selling at 3 for 2.50. its a war there. XD