That
irresistible moment
When more is
not enough
When
everything seems so perfect
As if
designed only for you
That very
moment when money
Seems like a
running water
Trial rooms
seems to be the
Only
“Rejection” room
That place
make you believe
You are
deprived of clothes
Let’s not
take into account
The in
numerous closet
This one
catches your eyes
That one
steals your gaze
And on top
of it
Girlfriends
say it suits you the best
Even if you
enter the shop
With no
intention of buying
The dresses
will hold your hand
And say
“please take me away”
Now tell me
how could you
Resist this
temptation
Or rather say
How could you
ignore the dress’s plead
So never think
you are doing shopping
And wasting
money
It’s just an
act of charity to dresses
By taking
them away from rude shopkeepers
Who never utilizes it for the purpose
It was born.
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