Counting on You

One two, who are you?

Three four, close the door.

Five six, my heart ticks.

Seven eight, must be fate.

Nine ten, here I go again.

On two, it’s not new

Three four, at the core

Five six, it just sticks

Seven eight, all the hate

Nine ten, replace with zen

One two, see the view

Three four, such a boar

Five six, nose he picks

Seven eight, that’s just great

Nine ten, I’m sick again

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