BARGAIN BIN AT A DISCOUNT STORE

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BARGAIN BIN AT A DISCOUNT STORE
A bargain bin at a discount store.
Something I love to explore.
Something I can't ignore.
What will I find? 
A gold mine.
I can't walk by.  I give it a try.
I give it a whirl, a twirl, a spin.
I might win.  That would make me grin.
I go through the pile.  I would love to smile.
There are others too.  It's true, sad, but true, ,makes me blue.
We all compete.  We all looking for a special treat.
We look from the bottom to top.  We never stop.
Its not hard, like a sale at a yard.
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I Box Up Really Cool Stuff

and call for pick-up because I used to live in second-hand stores and found great kitchen items. I just gave my gret find stacked bowls to a niece who was baking and used the big one immediately while I was there. One man's junk is another woman's pleasure (that didn't come out quite like I intened). Great theme! :D