Barred by the limitations of his normal use of free time
He decided to expand his knowledge of subjects and ideas he had up to now been unaware of
Concious of his ignorance, he headed for a shelf and chose one at random, saying
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I'll take you to sleep
Wrap you in my sheets
Seep into my dreams
Show me what it means
It was the good book, it was clear as mud
Title written bold in gold on human skin said "ignorance is bliss"
Sat down in front of his television he'd turn the picture up and start where he left off -
Until it meant what he thought it did and ignorance was bliss
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Two men with brown patches on their elbows apear on his doorstep demanding money with menaces
He turned them away saying "ignorance is bliss."
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Take your pick