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PURPLE RIBBONS,
TIED TO TREES,
PURPLE RIBBON BOWS.
THEY LINE THE STREETS,
DOWN BOTH SIDES,
REMINDERS OF A PASSING.
PURPLE RIBBONS,
TIED TO TREES,
DANCING IN THE BREEZE..
PURPLE RIBBONS,
TIED TO TREES,
FADING IN THE SUN...
PURPLE RIBBONS,
TIED TO TREES,
TOO SOON WILL BE FORGOTTEN.
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PURPLE RIBBON BOWS
PURPLE RIBBON BOWS
