This is in honor of the eighth anniversary of 9/11 and all we lost that day.

Veils of smoke-
walls of flame-
glass confetti-
blasts of pain.

Level red-
Empty skies-
Songs on steps-
Lost high rise.

Eight years now-
Towers fell.
Canít forget.
That was hell.

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