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Attack On America: The Aftermath
Since September it passes.
People aligned with the heavens.
God may smile.
Sweet stillness surrounds silence.
Tornadoes approach as terrorists lie.
Awaiting in silence sweet silence.
Perhaps God can answer.
One year gone. Since when does it last?
Memories make up the media.
The anniversary of something horrible atrocious frightening.
One year. That's all it takes.
The media mentions motions from far away lands.
The media makes mentionable announcements.
None too many none too few. None too far or too close.
Media today media tomorrow.
One year in the sorrow.
Live in the past dwell in the sweat.
Fear in the full life is regret.
Watch the stories.
Fear the end - end the fear.
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