Annie loved to use coupons.
She collected them by the tons.
Some of the folks at the grocery store.
Sometimes gave her the evil eye.

Because she kept the line waiting is why.
She was all about getting a bargain.
Annie could bargain until the setting sun.
But in the end, the food lottery she had won.

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