Remembrance J F K
7 April, 2011
Author: John Feddeler
The year was 1963, the month November.
The man was President.
The bullet was Fate:
God's Hand was late.
The killer is Hell's resident.
The day was death...and I'll always remember.
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anonymous (71.217.56.112) -- Thursday, April 7 2011, 08:22 am I remember at school, and they tolded over the speakers, and sent us home. I was glued to the black and white TV. Then his brother, then King? |
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