The Lady in the Deli

Everyday,
he would go to the deli,
all in the bid to seek the lady,
who had evoked in him,
a feeling so gay,
on that particular saturday afternoon,
when his world was in a gloom;
an angelic smile had appeared on her face,
which seemed to keep his sorrows at bay,
so, why not seek her face everyday?

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