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Oct 2014
Ignorance is bliss
  In moments like this
When we can not forgive
What we can not forget
And we're forced to live
With this life of regret
I miss the ignorance
  I miss the bliss
I miss the tenderness
      Of his
Lie laced kiss
MaryJane Doe
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MaryJane Doe  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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