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my skin was was warm
(was i radiating or you)

my thoughts were lazy
(not a care in the world)

your company was welcome
(a refreshing but familiar face)

your touch was pleasant
(but distant and receding)

it was becoming a dream
(and i was moved along)

it could have been love


it was just the opium
you slipped me
so you could fuck me