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Ode To A Bowling Alley (With Some Rhyming)

by zanger

Oh bowling alley, how you are majestically rising to the sky, and I sometimes wonder why. Where there were once fields of wheat, there shall be funky-smelling feet. I can see my future in bamboo lanes, a turkey I shall try to tame. As a younger lad, Grand Central was where good times were had, [...]

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