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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required On September 11th, In the early morning, When my train stopped In the New Jersey fields, I saw the Twin Towers. Painted by sunrays Into a golden tone, they were Climbing the New York City's Peaceful blue sky. Two magnificent monuments To able human minds. On the wings of terror, Propelled by hatred and revenge Praying to their God of killers, They came out of nowhere. The barbarians. Suddenly, They came Unexpected. Without any warning. It was an early morning Of September 11. In my office, a short distance away I heard a sudden thunder. My building shook up. I looked through the window. I saw people running away Down Broadway. White paper sheets were snowing Down slowly in the air. It was a nice, warm, sunny September 11th day When the downtown Manhattan Became hell. The news soon came: An airplane hit the North Tower, then The South one faced the same fate. Standing on the street, nearby, I saw the Towers. Bleeding fire, smoke was Spreading through their wounds. The fire was getting stronger but They still stood. Firm. Wounded heroes. Till their end. It was impossible to imagine The horror of victims, their shock. Their pain. There was no warning. Nobody expected it. It was such a nice, sunny, warm morning. It was supposed to be September's Another great day! Suddenly I realized-- Something Went wrong with our world. Apocalypse came. Time was shifted back To the primitive ages, Long before civilization began. Long before people learned The pain of unnecessary wars. Long before Moses, Carrying stone tables with The “Thou shall not kill” commandment, Came back From his meeting with God. Then I saw nomads -- On camels’ backs, Somewhere, in a desert. I saw --Cain, Jealous for love of God, Killed his brother Abel. Bloody revenge -- Now, with weapons, Stronger then knives, one may kill Many more Abels and again, For primitive barbarians, It is much easier to kill -- In the name of God.
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