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Jan 2016
Often I catch myself thinking back to times of bliss
to carefree days of innocent ignorance
Days when nothing really mattered and all I wanted was you
things are much different now
thats one of the few things I know are true
that and the fact that all I still want is you
Will
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Will  Mississippi
(Mississippi)   
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     Kate Mitchell and Lexie
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