Once upon a time, in a city far away...

Once upon a time, in a city far away,

a hermit-like man dressed in suit in tie,

worked like a computor, contracted to all day.

His hair was sparse, with features less than appealing,

and his must had flies swarming.

Just from one glance, he as far from prince charming.

'Till one day, a new secretary was hired,

and he managed to blurt out a 'good morning'.

She replied witha smile, and welcomed his confidence

by leaning over, and pecking him a small kiss.

His ego grew and his stride became wider,

until he was finally a prince in his every fiber.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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