Marilyn's Not Dead
Marilyn's not dead She just felt she had to go No more wanting To be a puppet in a show She grew so tired Of having to be so perfect The emptiness inside Made her ask..is it all worth it.
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Marilyn's not dead She just felt she had to go No more wanting To be a puppet in a show She grew so tired Of having to be so perfect The emptiness inside Made her ask..is it all worth it.
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Please comment with anything you may have to say. This is a true story. It was not over exaggerated in the least. I entered this version of this story in the news and tribune.
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