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We're all a scene in Mona's dream . . . A Paris street. A quiet stream. Far away from cabrini green. Forgotten love at seventeen, Where her children got a chance, Not a dead-end street. Cause some got religion, Some gotdrugs, Some got money and, Some got love, All of her days in a dry-eyed haze. Just another scene in Mona's dream |