A Trifle Bit Creeple

Sitting in a food court, watching the people Interact with each other, they follow like sheeple If someone says jump They interrupt their lunch And oblige which is certainly a trifle bit creeple
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Eastman Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 8:58 AM
My nearby Mall has become remarkably grim... Everything is closed even the Food Court to my chagrin... 2 stores are left and the lights are growing dim... Still we're allowed to walk there, to my chagrin... Times change... It went on to the action block and the winner pulled out of the bid... Amazing...
Ellison Avatar
February 20, 2016 at 9:02 AM
That is so sad! A sign of the times??? Love, Jack xxx
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