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But the American dream was nothing to write home about.
She was the next big thing and the telephone was ringing all of the time. You were wined and dined every night, then one day it was over and 'where are you now' they wonder. And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls) they're making angry loud noises (kicking back at the the world). And all the angry young boys (and all the angry young girls) ... Superstar, that's what you are [...] But she knows this and she smiles for she has miles and miles of memories all to herself: everything in between then and now and all her images of everything in between now and then. Latest Month
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