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Oh No Yoko Ono

Yoko heard the gun go Off in his hands Yoko saw the life flow Out of her man Yoko heard the sad moan All across the land Yoko is alone To never understand Yoko must cope In this devil's dance Yoko with us lost hope With give peace a chance Yoko had to let go Of her man John While Yoko held on To their son Shawn Yoko played the scapegoat All these many years Yoko Ono Cries real tears As Yoko watched the world go From love to hate Yoko misses John so Eight days a week

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Date: 7/10/2018 9:48:00 PM
Felt so bad for her reading this really sensitive write!
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