oh! a crystal ball as big as navel orange
still on top of the drawer covered with dust
i wipe it off with chem wipe, still has its luster
i remember walking at bari, italy where i bought
few years back, i also bought a small chandellier
i really love the globe bucket for champaign
i turn it over, tag is still pasted at the bottom
i did a lot of haggling on this one, i thought i won
but the italians knows the trick; just even out
that was the selling price in venice; it's business
they make you feel good indeed; i enjoyed it
actually i went back and bought a pair of shoes
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