The girl at the book store
With dark shoulder length hair
Fervent in the way she moved
And all I could do was stare
She approached me, dancing
'Can I help you look?'
'Sorry? Oh, I'm just glancing'
'Let me know if you need help finding a book'
She hung around,
No more than an aisle away
When I looked up,
Her body was in the way
'Do you stock Factotum?,
Then i'll be on my way'
Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 2:25 AM UTC
The girl at the book store
With dark shoulder length hair
Fervent in the way she moved
And all I could do was stare
She approached me, dancing
'Can I help you look?'
'Sorry? Oh, I'm just glancing'
'Let me know if you need help finding a book'
She hung around,
No more than an aisle away
When I looked up,
Her body was in the way
'Do you stock Factotum?,
Then i'll be on my way'
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