This poem was in responce to 9/11. Also, if you read every other
stanza(1,3,5,... or 2,4,6,...), you can get 3 poems.
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Fallen down,
our Towers have.
Flying half mast,
our symbolic flag.
But in their place,
our pride still stands.
Crying for those
who will be mourned.
Our unity tested,
Our wrath set free.
A warning for those
who must be punished.
The meaningless death,
we will avenge.
Rise up, old flag,
fly high in war.
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