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The Tragic Day

Two towers stood alone while a day emerge into history as memorable events gaze among the future Burning fires grew, grew as the towers blazed with yellow sparks as many of those died Planes flew all directions but that terrifying tragedy blew away people's minds into great disaster The many faces of President Bush gazed into tragic war that had started it all But the end might be here but it just terrified all to stay here to the bitterly end

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Date: 3/24/2011 12:21:00 PM
sad day, sad times, we'll pray for better. Light & Love [welcome to the soup!]
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