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Goodbye Norma Jean From The Young Man In The 22nd Row Who Sees You As Something More Than Sexual More Than Just Our Marilyn Monroe

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On A Street Of Right And Wrong In Every Inch Of Sadness, Rocks And Tanks Go Hand In Hand With Madness.

Sweet Freedom Whispered In My Ear, You're A Butterfly, And Butterflies Are Free To Fly, Fly Away, High-away, Bye-bye.