Nine Eleven, by Austin Hoehn Subscribe to rss feed for Austin Hoehn

a year ago today,
will always be remembered,
when the fires raged
and buildings crumbled,
like trampled cages,
thousands of people
in the wreckage of the two
towers, along with the falling
of the buildings, fall some dreams and life's of mothers,
fathers, sisters, brothers, along
with the  buldings that won't 
be fixed the same, the life's
of families will bever be
the same, but if we all
stick together we can stand
tall and brave, and that's
one thing that is hard to in cave,
the unity of all brothers, sisters, mothers, and fathers,
standing together and
sutpporting one another
nothing is stronger then loving, and caring
people staying together, and acting as
one
Posted: 2005-10-05 03:28:08 UTC

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