Open wounds of Americans...
Scabs have not begun to form..
Not for many years from now..
Will we ever recover the scourn?
Stabbing hearts of parents
Who lost daughters...
Daughters who lost parents...Lost
Multiple friends still not done...
Lost were spouses and an only son.
Mark the date when pain began
September Eleventh Two Thousand One
Torn apart deep inside...part of me
With those people died...Live in grief
Everday...thorns pierce deep..no relief
Platforms now built to welcome mourners
Who hid and cried on every cornor
Ground Zero is a sacred Place
Heroes Rest and Angels occupy space.
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