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16 Hallowed Acres Memorial

Years have come Years have also gone Tears and pains are still on; Memories fresh and vivid And families still livid Pains so real, yet a constant Scars as reminders of.... Of the 16 hallowed acres, On the 11th of September 2001 16 bloodied acres of Manhattan estate, a memorial The symbols of America under siege The heroics of men and women to the death World trade centre, never again World trade centre the stage Where terrorism took front page Announcing it's global age 16 blood stained acres, hallowed. Reminders of what has been, Reminisces of what would have been (Written on 01/04/2015)

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