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Every person must go shopping –
In and out of stores, we’re popping. While every wallet must be full, From those, our money we must pull. Also, besides the loads of cash, Cards belong within that stash – Credit, debit, ATM, A definite need for all of them... Completely happy, never sad – Filling needs and wants, not bad; Groceries, cute clothes, a trinket, Must-have things, so surely think it! But these wallets, no surprise, Come in any shape or size – As long as they are always packed, With cards and money neatly stacked...
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