In Summary
Cutting to the chase?
I must admit such shoutouts
Warm me to the core
When you say "bad time"
Can I be of assistance
In easing those aches?
You know it all fades
For me, the moment you show
Let me do the same
Sooth the avenger
These paths both easy and hard
We are the same way
So sidle on up
Or come roaring to my door
The approach is yours
But the rest is ours
And the rest will be worth it
Worth every step climbed
I will ensure it
I have become a savant
In all this brooding
'Twas my thinking face
And these fingertips will dance
Over every page
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