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Tricked

I can’t get you out of my head.
Remember that night you held me down on the bed?

Arm pulled behind me
Hand on the back of head.

"This K will make you feel good,"
Is what you said.

I woke up in the middle of it.
Not fully aware and confused as shit.

Your breath smelled like cherry cough drops.
Now that night consumes all my thoughts.
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