Comparativeness

Come to ease with me
Make me some tea
Tell me about a band I haven't heard of
Speak until my pain is gone
Then hug me gently
Smile
Shine your eyes with joy and naughtiness
And let me smell your comfort life.

Come to alrert me
Make me smoke
Tell me about a fight you were involved in
Speak until my pain rises
Then hug me tight
Smile
Shine your eyes with malice and amusement
And let me smell your life struggle.

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