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Dedication ((originally written in September 8 2002))

The day is coming for which tragedy started.
Something we will never forget.
Poeple who commited such a crime truley are coldhearted.
NEver before has something so horrible happened, our heads are filled with the memories of that day.
Of how thousands of people tried, and tried, but just couldn't get away.
The heroes walk the streets, we barely recognize them now.
But we must show more gratitude, in some way, some how.
Schools are reopening, TV back to normal.
So long as we have each other, then we can pass through this horrific portal.
This place I speak of is now famous, this place I speak of is quiet but booming with noise.
Ground Zero.
May all who perished rest in peace.

25 Aug 06

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