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
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