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| Two Towers Bobby Yetter Two towers, One for unity, One for strength. One is America that is united. Forty- Eight contiguous states it holds. One city is hurt, All people are affected. Thousands of families mourn, Thousands more weep. Two planes in the ravagment, Two towers come crashing down. Some people take pictures, Hundreds run away. Most people sit and watch their TV screen. One tragic day, One tragic moment. |