A poem honoring those lost on September 11, 2001.
A clear, brilliant morning.
Dazzling light.
Twin towers of grace and beauty.
A five-sided symbol of strength and power.
Innocents who never had a chance,
defending their country above a
field of destiny.
Martyrs unaware.
A country now in mourning for those
who gave so much.
Remembering their sacrifice for all eternity.
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