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With Marilyn
Posted by Ennosuke Ajibana
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Thursday, February 23, 2012
"Remember boy, when it comes to women, you're never too old for humiliation."
The world was always never meant to keep something so perfect - flowers wilt, great empires fall and good people will always die first. It's either nature's way of balancing or it's way of keeping us entertained for such short periods of time. We can't handle too much good stuff for so long.
Marilyn Monroe - she was and still is something to people. A gift, maybe, or somehow... an unforgettable dream, a pleasant dream that will always linger even after you're awake. She's all the women I've once knew and yet I still know nothing much about her - a beautiful enigma.
What makes her so radiant that men would stop and stare at her like she's some kind of Greek Goddess? Her fragile sweetheart figure that eventually would be a heart breaker. Yet men still love her, offering their hearts to be broken. She's every men's sweetheart but I believe nobody truly owned her.
"Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep."
May you rest in peace, love.