She looked pretty Cute
In the new business Suit
But she didn't Realize
Now she would have to Specialize
In her new Undertaking
The Boss would take a Shining
To her wonderful ways
And give her lots of Praise
She would now elaborate
Also very much collaborate
With the rest of her Team
Her face now in full Gleam
But all was not Right
And soon there would be a Fight
because she didn't pick the right Team
It all ran like Clotted Cream
So if you want to be Supreme
Please pick the right Team
You have to be Precise
Then everything Seems Nice
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