I just wrote a trilogy of Haiku about my visit to the shop. Check the syllables, they're all there mother fuckers :)
Tell me why must the
Seven Eleven cashier
always give me bags
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My onigiri is
difficult to open
due to the sticker
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My flip flops flop home
autumn sun, man waves gaily
in the word's new sense
I actually went to Family Mart, but Seven Eleven fitted better.
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