the day they killed John F. Kennedy
he lived forever in boxes of theories
mantled by handwoven intricacies
of lies, lust, love, life, and loyalty
they day they killed John F. Kennedy
dreams died, survived, flourished,
and wavered as nightmares begin
to haunt a nation hunting for truth
from afar, from Arkansas to Zimbabwe,
from Africa to China, from Moscow
to Manila, from Japan to Korea,
from Jerusalem to Iraq, from Vietnam
to many hearts
the day they killed Kohn F. Kennedy
he lives forever
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