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YIELD,O SEPTEMBERIST


I,LIBERTY,WITH THE TORCH OF SUN IN MY HAND,SAW IT WAS ELEVENTH SEPTEMBER ALL OVER LAND BY NATURAL LAW IN A WINK I SAW, MY TWIN TOWERS SPURT FIRE-N-SMOKE BEING PIERCED BY HIJACKED PLANTES TWO IN A SINGLE STROKE OH! MY BLESSED TOWERS WITHIN WITHIN SECONDS D-E-S-T-R-O=Y-E-D HANDIWORK IS THIS YOURS,CURSED TERRORIST,YOU TERRORIZE WITH MANY NAMES,DIFFERENT GUISES, WEIGHT AND SIZES I DECLARE YOU A BORN TERRORIST,MADE-TO-ORDER TO DESTROY,TO DISRUPT,TO OBSTRUCT,TO KILL TO DESPAIR,TO DISTRESS,MAIM AT WILL UNPARDONABLE FAITHLESS,YOU POSSESS NO PRINCIPLE,NO COUNTRY IN CENTURY TWENTY-FIRST,RELIGIOUS WARS YOU PREACH I,FROM AND THROUGH AMERICA,PEACE-RELIGIOUS TEACH!! YOUR JINGOISM BE INAUDIBLE FOR NOW AND FOR EVER WILL I FORGET THE 'THE SILENT-SHRIEKS-MILLIONS OF THEM' EVER? TRANSGRESSOR OF ALL DIVINE LAWS OF LAND-- FROM ALL MY PEOPLE-FOR A MOMENT WHO WITH SUDDEN AND SEVERE SHOCK-FROZEN,TAKE JUSTICE, OR JUSTICE COMES TO YOU-WHICHEVER WANT YOU KILLER YOU AND TERRORISER,APPEAR EITHER FACE-N-SAVE OR FROM EARTH DISAPPEAR YOU,THE MASTER-TERROR IN BOTH BLACK-N-WHITE KNOW,TO DO THINGS WRONG ALL WAYS ARE WRONG,NOT RIGHT S.O.S THIS COUNTRY'S HEAVIEST LOAD OF SUFFERINGS SO, MAKE ME FEEL 'HEAT' FROM MY BLESSED PLANES FOUR FOUR THOUSAND MARTYRS SWALLOWED BY GROUND AND BURNT CIVILIZATION ALL AS ONE MAKE AGAINST YOU A PERMANENT FRONT. THOUGH PANIC-HUGS FOR BROKEN SPINE OF ECONOMY,CAUSED AND NO RESCUE, NO ESCAPE, NO TIME TO GROAN PEOPLE FALLING DOWN LIKE STARCHED CLOTHES TO GROUND. YOU WERE IN THE PAST,YOU ARE IN PRESENT,BUT WON'T BE IN FUTURE--THAT'S TOMORROW YOU NUT. LET ENLIGHTENMENT ALL AROUND PREVAIL-I PLEDGE FAITH-N-PEACE-N-LOVE AGAIN HAIL-I PLEDGE TWIN-TOWERS-SAME BE BUILT UP YES AGAIN-I PLEDGE AKIES AS EARLIER SEPT ELEVEN FREE 'N' SCENTED-I PLEDGE GOD BLESS THE EARTH GOD BLESS AMERICA!!
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