GIRL SCOUT COOKIES

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    People walking by.

        She continued her cry.

   In the darkness,

   she was the light.  She was the bright.

   She repeated her call, wanting to reach one and all.

   She yelled over the din of the subway,

   an insane game, that she really, really wanted to win.

    

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I saw somebody selling girl scout cookies in a subway station.

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