Tragedy of 9/11

July 4, 2013

It was a day we all remember,

a day we try to forget,

a day our loved ones were lost,

a day we gathered with true friends

in a desperate need for survival,

when no survivors were found,

our nation rests at peace now,

as our true heroes are home bound.

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