September 11

by emma   Jun 3, 2008


Early in September, the day we will remember.
Those moments on that clear and sunny day. Everything was fine, until that first plane hit before nine. then peoples hopes and dreams were blown away.
Then came down the tower. With tremendous sound and power. Something they didn't expect to ever see.

So hold on, sit tight, you can make it through the night. Its hard but stay strong. You no it wont be long. Till the pain and grief has ended, and our hearts are fixed and mended. And the word goes back hate way it was before.

Debree and dust went flying, covering people that were crying. And preying that their loved ones were alive.
They struck for a second time. A second plane hit After nine, which made it even harder to survive.Down came the second tower, with tremendous sound and power.Something they didnt expect to see again.

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