On that September Day there was nothing to say .
I watched in silence that day
as my my breath ran away .
You could say something bad
You could say something mad
you could say something sad
but what more can I add .
They thought they had the right
to go hi jack that flight
into hell and heaven
It was 9-11
New York City
I cried .
All those people died .
I pray and remember
every September .
For all who had died .
Their memory survived .
Yes, their memory did survive, and it will continue to do so. There are many things that can be said, but there is so many other things that can't. Beautiful tribute. Lisa
Inside the Methadone Clinic. Addiction to heroin, methadone, and other opiates. Destruction. The primal addiction" of the child, power and control over your own life, the institutions and the characters, the love between a mother and son. This book i
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Hearthbreaking tribute
Written so beautiful.
Trixie :)
excellent, heartwrending write that captures how many of us felt/feel
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :(
always remember and never forget
Thank you.
Jim
God Bless
~Michelle~