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She Wears Pink
She Wears Pink
she wears pink
to brighten his day
and the November sun
shines off the black
of the bonnet
of the car
that they share
down Elm Street
into Dealey Plaza
into the bright
Dallas daylight
with their backs
to the red brick
book depository
he waves to
children nuns
preachers cowboys
cons and killers
until...
Tuesday 20th August 2013 7:05 pm
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