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| The Day our Nation Cried September 11,2001 |
| Mighty towers once stood tall, beaming with strength and pride. Until the day that hatred came, and our nation cried. Everyone knew its beauty, people came to stare. At once was a symbol of strength, now no longer there. Cowards took aim in the sky, for those they did not know. Once then twice they aimed their hate, as the city watched below. I'll never forget the way it went, tragedy struck without a warning, The day the towers came tumbling down. And our nation came together in mourning. |
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