there was something
about that 09/11/01
and everything that
surrounded it
something with
the
ebb
and
flow
something
about
the emotion
that
spilled
over
and
embedded
itself
in
life
blood
something
that
twinged
and
eeked
and
flowed
that
whose
mere
objective
was
turmoil
and
renaissance.
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