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Sep 2018
MARY JANE by Warissara

By the side of the lane
I caught a glimpse of Mary Jane
Dressed in purple, Dressed in green
Her kisses sweet like tangerines

Nothing ever seems the same
Her perfume takes away my pain
Numbs my brain and blows my mind
Leaving all my worries behind

Mary Jane
I can’t complain
I feel the love when I hear your name
Cos this game I play
Day by day
Come what may
You’ll always stay
My ode to Mary Jane
Waritsara Karlberg
Written by
Waritsara Karlberg  37/MTF/Bournemouth
(37/MTF/Bournemouth)   
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   Gemonie Strickland, --- and Sin
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