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| A voice cries out lost in the night calling for help pleading for light A husband, a wife a daughter, a son life fading fast death's hand has won Wherein before life seemed benign now terror did strike a heinous crime The search goes ahead but, beneath the dirt life dwindles quickly blood soaks the earth Above the graves of the innocent souls the masses arise and shout to the world We will now find you be sure of this fact there will be retribution for this terrorist act We will never forget nor will be forgive our freedom will reign in this place we do live We are rising together united we stand we will not allow this hate in our land You may smile in glee and think you have won but I say now to you we have but just begun We have lit candles they will burn for all time their light does reflect victims of your crime These candles will burn never doused in the wind for all of these candles are burning within Copywrite 2001 Maria G. Abernathey |
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