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Kennedy Dead

Kennedy Dead

It was a beautiful day.
Today that is a memory.
Story of greed and tragedy.
Ready to kill the king.

Ring in a false victory.
History made at the point of a gun
Begun with a plan in mind.
Find the kings who killed the one.

Done are the happy days.
Today turning into a memory.
Gory day in Dallas.
Fellas got it done.

Tone deaf heroes.
Roses thrown.
Grown up lies.
Implies the end.

Send in the sunlight.
Lighten the load.
Goad not the people.
Topple the lies.

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