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Old rusted soul well oiled ready for anything,

I found a way to show some composure behind a newly lit cigarette

but I can’t stop these toes from a nonstop tapping.

I been in a muttering room losing my mind counting down the days,

waiting on a single word to reassure me that this is all like riding a bike.

Nice clean slacks,

bouquets in hands,

these palms are sweaty

and I hope you can’t read these twitches as I try to come off cool.