As they pointed their pistols
A quip of reason was given
Before they pulled the trigger.

They’d hide gritting teeth
While forming wincing smiles
As they’d nod empathetically.

Those skins incessantly sensing
Prickling insentient statics
Where silences reign superior.

Those receptors respondent
In resplendent probed moments
For gentle directional nudges.

Quelling perplexed vexations.
Repetitive proceeds of revised
Processes for the sake of guidance.



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