Not Forgotten

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Darkness





Black smoke fills the sky.

Glass and debris

falls like snow

The sharp points do not cover the ground

in fluffy white,

but rather, crystals and soot.

Twisted metal and flesh and bone are the remains the rescuers see.

Sirens and screams pierce the silence.

Broken hearts bleeding

As hope slips by

For finding survivors among the rubble.

They will hot have died in vain

We will remember each

face  forever etched in our hearts .

All of them martyrs in the battle to end terrorism

Their spirits will fly beside us as we

Right this wrong.

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