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" SEPTEMBER, DAY ELEVEN "
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Lost Loves-Death 
A disaster has occured,
on September, day eleven.
Million's of mile's away,
the gate's are opened to heaven.
Ton's of black, smothering smoke,
covered New York City, that day.
When two plane's hit the twin tower's,
thousand's died, and left many astray.
In the hand's of terrorist's,
a mass of life destruction revealed.
numerous lives' changed forever,
loved one's were killed.
People from different countries,
lost their lives' that horrifying day.
Many trying to help other's,
in dedication of all, to rest we lay.
To everyone who was affected,
my sympathy, I send to you.
And always remember,
that God is with you to.....
this poem is really good, it really got to me and relised how bad it all actually was.
this is fantastic poem.
keep up with the great poetry writing
u av real talent.
xx