One finger on his pulse
One finger up his ass
He didn't know
Which way to turn
And neither did we
Calm demure smiles
She hid her true intent
One last leap of faith
And, she hoped
No more torment
Friends in the tens
A cacophony of opinion
He had a hard enough time
Listening to the only words
Anybody else could hear
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