Her rosary on She moved along the rows, to the first bench He was now CEO, a higher notch. Immediately he looked, She pulled. He ignored, She pulled. She pulled, Now it pushed. Outside, The nice smiles, Just a cline . Ngina's was nearer And cheaper. He heaved, And panted, She lay, He left a sign. Now alone, No Sermon, She tries, Pushes, Cries, And slowly dies.