Twenty-Two: Fifty One / Twenty-Two:Fifty Two

Take a number, stand in line
Wait to answer, wait to die
Talk to comfort, soul to heal
Walk to wander, poke to feel
Kiss to taste your steady lips
Running fingers, tender bliss
Look to see your beauty glow
Close to listen, see your soul
Miss you 'mensely, go to see
I hope that you'll do drugs (with me)

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