she passed us with full fragrance
our heads followed her to entrance
how sweet it is i can't resist to ask
she just smiled at me and walk in rush
holding her fingers with a sign of a k
i nod my head; feeling i am charmed
she came back with facial concern
twirling her key and rehearshing to say
it seem her voice has deserted today
then she said she needs help to carry
boxes full of perfumes and for display
we followed her like we are hungry
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