For JFK Jr.
For JFK Jr. The mirror slipped From her hand As she walked along. It rolled and flipped Reflecting all around it And hit the ground And broke into a million pieces. Each piece reflected something different. She stopped momentarily, Look down at the spectacle, Then continued along. Written December 17th, 2001 © on Dec 17 2001 01:42 AM PST, same as above 0 • 9
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"For JFK Jr...."