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In Memory of 9-11

In mind, stand I among a crowd not cheering, Ash floats as feathers toward a peaceful ground. Mid crunching steel & rubble still smoldering, I'm left today, to remember, death's eerie sound. I'm now engulfed by sounds of sirens blaring, I vision scores of broken bodies at every hand. A sucker punch to our collective mid section, And it's changed life's way in this great land.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 4/10/2013 9:56:00 PM
This act defied human imagination,...... that is why it stunned us so.
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Date: 9/29/2011 8:26:00 AM
Enjoyed reading today....that was such a low day for every one and the world truly did change because of that terroristic act.
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