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| Sweet Marijane,
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| Before the dawn of ages you have cured the afflicted from mental oppression,
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| We have learned to cultivate you even you were repressed from repressors of the truth,
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| We have tried to make you appear as a sickeness for the weaken, but you were our reason for hope and justice,
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| To prevail on us,
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| We have ridiculized you as a gateway drug for ridiculous reasons, and you were none of that,
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| We have guessed on your origins blindly, yet poorly aware of the [https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3165946/ science] which you draw your benefits and [http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmed/16728591/ love] for us,
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| We try to commit you in illegal prohibition and traffic, but you still growing silently,
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| You were equally refusing to listen to the voices of oppression and resisting to moths,
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| And I love you for that,
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| My Dear Sweet Marijane,
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| Let your roots become a source of inspiration for thoses who seek the truth and recomfort in your love!
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| [[User:Etienne Robillard|Etienne Robillard]] 11:58, 28 January 2013 (EST)
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