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Dec 2020
The THC
Hit my bloodstream
And left me tingling
And you felt
The *******
Was an invitation
For you to place your hands
on my inner thy
Proclaim that my condition
Must be from memories
Of the day before
Where you gave me drugs and alcohol
Till I was spinning
And against my best wishes
Did what you pleased.
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   Bogdan Dragos
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