Did you know her?
Blushed cheeks,
Long black haired..
Wearing a golden blouse
With a sight plain
She was...
A lady for thousands men
Admired by millions thoughts
How was she ended?
Appearing one speculation
Lifeless, no life..
They called me the beauty JacquelineÂ
Wildly impaled by a knife,Â
Been murdered when I was nineteen
Someone had waited..
You locked my room very tightly
Fear got me really nutty
Oh Mother, why did you kill me?
Delighted you took the brush
Wore me kind of blouse and other dresses,Â
You drew me into the painting Jacqueline
Hurted, I'd always be your mannequin
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