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	<title>the poetry knook :: the poetry of stephen m. james :: indianapolis, indiana &#187; shopping_bag</title>
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		<title>Naked Mall Rats</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Stephen M. James]]></dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[High School]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[despise]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I will not buy paper for this poem. I will scribe on my envelope. Stare at the rats scurrying from store to store Hunting for more and more. Cells ring; sales are king. I do not despise Adam Smith&#8217;s ways, But today, the lights flash on the cash And this mini-city&#8217;s dash To find completeness [&#8230;]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I will not buy paper for this poem.<br />
I will scribe on my envelope.<br />
Stare at the rats scurrying from store to store<br />
Hunting for more and more.<br />
Cells ring; sales are king.<br />
I do not despise Adam Smith&#8217;s ways,<br />
But today, the lights flash on the cash<br />
And this mini-city&#8217;s dash<br />
To find completeness<br />
In shopping bag brimmed with emptiness.<br />
&#8220;Is there an accessory I missed?&#8221;</p>
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