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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Norma-Jean</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh my gosh its August again! <br>And for all that are and were? <br>I think of one, <br>Orphan Angel, <br>Norma-Jean, <br>An Icon of one, <br>That became what, <br>The 1950's wanted, <br>Then died because, <br>Of, <br>Pressure and pain, <br>Of, <br>Fame and fortunes, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Now here it is August again, <br>The first week and the beginning, <br>The first week and the ending, <br>For, <br>Norma-Jean Mortensen, <br>Norma-Jean Baker, <br>Norma-Jean Dorherty, <br>Norma-Jean Di-Maggio, <br>Norma-Jean Miller, <br>Marilyn Monroe, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A week of celebrating her birth, <br>A week of remember her death, <br>A week of what and who she was, <br>A child born, <br>And orphaned off, <br>And what ended up, <br>A pawn in the idles game, <br>Of fame and fortune, <br>With scandel and ruination, <br>Her Birthday, <br>And Death Anniversary, <br>Each in the beginning of August, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Oh my gosh its August again! <br>And for all that are and were? <br>I think of one, <br>Orphan Angel, <br>Norma-Jean, <br>Now an Icon embossed, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When in the books, <br>Of one left to be, <br>And raised here and there, <br>Orphan Angel, <br>Norma-Jean, <br>Went and became, <br>What all just made out of her, <br>And only her few close friends, <br>That told it right, <br>Of who was, <br>Norma-Jean, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And still she is famed, <br>Yet, <br>Not until she is long, long gone, <br>Did we really find out about, <br>Ophan Angel, <br>Norma-Jean, <br>From those that remained so quiet, <br>Till, <br>They too passed on as well, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Cookies in the sky, <br>With warm milk of milky way stars, <br>And warm company, <br>Of high above, <br>With, <br>Cool diners images of where they meet, <br>To discuss their fame, <br>And troubled fortunes, <br>And the marks on life, <br>They left behind, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=566613" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With, <br>Trials and blazes, <br>As each and everyone of them, <br>That too went out, <br>Just, <br>Like Norma-Jean, <br>Will too enjoy, <br>Just as in life, <br>Warm Cookies and warm milk, <br>And the company, <br>Of.<br>Norma-Jean.<br>R.I.P.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ellen+Ni+Bheachain">Ellen Ni Bheachain</a></strong></div>