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Sep 2014
Maybe the poison makes me feel better
I know you're the type who'll sit it out with me.
I remember distantly apologizing for not being able to keep your mind clear
But you said it wasn't my fault
it was.
Clara Jean Martin
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Clara Jean Martin  McCall, ID
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