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Hillary Wondering What Happened
Hillary Wondering What Happened Saw a picture of Hillary that it is of; Such a face so warm that I do love; In my memory, Will always be; Compared to all others is way above. Her teeth we see looks like some star, With warm smile covering each scar; Laugh a lot; Criticize not, And she was pure without a single mar. What they are singing is meoh myoh; No matter where people may often go; Did pray each night; Appeared her sight; Is remembered in both bayoh and Ohio. Like someone else she will never be; Seems like there is much me in me; May be small; Still stands tall; History costs nothing and is for free. What more for Hillary may be in store? While she starts to sit on a silent shore; Peace at last; Free from past, And never again will she worry anymore. Relaxing always has been Hillary's style; Does read and away her time will while; Page after page, Mind would engage; Walks with dogs in woods mile after mile. Hillary walked in breeze that was brisk, And she knew that there would be a risk; Even in some shade, Memories are made; Into a dark night her life God did whisk. Jim Horn
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