There
is the lonely man
He
drives to work everyday
A
salesperson is his profession
The
gift of words he has
He
drives around the states
Sometimes
even going down to Singapore
All
on his work to earn his living
But
he says he can't girlfriends
Let
us called him Alex
He
tries hard to find his mate
Everywhere
he drives to
He
hopes he will meet his match
He
has no such luck
He
is alone as he is
I
met him in Ali's corner
Sharing
of work and experience
He
can speak 3 languages
English,
Chinese and Malay
Yet
he can't find his match
In
his line of work
Salesperson
as I knew
They
had girlfriends everywhere
They
had the gift of words
They
knew how to catch the women's needs
But
here is the lonely Alex
Driving
every state for his work
He
can't find his match
Maybe
it isn't time yet
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