Currency of Sympathy

you were to dole out currency
but not in the form of money
beside your man friend there you stood
you looked at me and understood

the currency is sympathy
and in droves you gave it to me
that act alone it gives me wood
you are a warrior for good

like you're aware that I like you
but I could never join you two
in a three way of lust, hardwood
so far behind in adulthood.

your smooth legs make my heart pound
just when my mind was sane and sound
I see you with him and all good
i'm still lost, you're in Motherhood.
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Customer walks into the bank.  Teller see him and gives him currency.  But this currency is not money....it is the Currency of Sympathy!

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