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Our Presence Will Greatly Attest

As the years and times will change this bustling city, once almost invisible to Heaven itself: we'll remember it as it took the face of death, giving each other comfort and asking why anyone would hate so much this nation to demolish what took years to build with devotion. Our presence will greatly attest and send a message so strong and sound that their ears will not miss; angels still hover over this sacred place and stare at it with melancholic faces to please God with all their will... they have seen our grief, they know too well that our sorrow can't be measured. And the seasons with their days will slip away, only that memory will remain timeless; still hear the faint voices of family and friends wailing in the thick smoke and burning flames, and as helpless as they are, they continue to pray... trusting in us and in their Guardian Angels. Our presence will greatly attest that we stay firm in our commitment; another infamy such as this will not be repeated: we lost too much to be discouraged and intimidated.

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