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Here is somethig from 9/11...

Two Towers, one Story

September 11th, what a terrible day;
I fear the feeling will never go away;
Right on the plan loved ones were calling;
To tell thier families they were falling;
With a loud boom the phones went dead;
The plane had crashed into tower two's head;
In less then a minute, out heroes responded;
Not knowing if it had been an accident or plotted;
Not long after tower two's assault;
Tower one was attacked with teh same result;
People now sceamed to what they had seen;
People jumped, choosing their own destiny.

Fire engulfed teh two towers alike;
Firemen came with their lights flashing bright;
Police, paramedics although filled with fright;
People on the street joined in the desperate fight;
They all came to ground zero, and summoned their might.

Although faith renewed in a city torn asunder;
Tower two came down like a bolt of thunder;
People were horrified to what they could see;
Tower one caming down like a lumberjack's tree;
The towers now down, the dust didn't clear;
It lasted some time, but it seemed like a year;
People were dead, thousands without life;
It seems for a moment evil had won the fight.

Do not grieve our heroes wothout fear;
Dea or alive their spirit still linger here.

This was one of my first works, not one of my best but i figured it was time to put it up here...as a reminder i should never forget.