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Feeling...

I don’t feel much,
Don’t feel as such,
Don’t feel your touch
When I’m drunk enough -
A clever bluff
That you believe,
That I deceive
You with.

And I’m surprised
This compromise
Has lasted long
Enough for us
To trust
The truth as lies
And vice versa.

I don’t feel much,
Don’t feel as such,
Don’t feel your touch
When I’m drunk enough -
And when you’re rough
I just lay there
And you don’t care
A bit.

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