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I

looked for

twin towers

train rolling on

passing thru Newark

swiftly seeking tunnel

crossing into Manhattan

and twin towers still standing tall

welcoming tourists and thrillseekers

into a city with no time to sleep

until a day smoke and decay entered

Implosions supplanted the skyline

Eerie train rides became the norm

as twin towers disappeared

rubble of long lost dreams

images still sought

but long vanquished

just a dream

maintains

hope