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Fourteen Years
Hard to imagine just yesterday, and no days further. I could stand here and pretend this whole thing away, but somewhere, my deep conscience, my soul is rattled, I cannot imagine knowing anything today, without memory, without a glass mausoleum in my eyes, I cannot go forward, and not recall the day, my life changed…
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When First I Knew
The disbelief Torrid Tuesday, a child’s eye suggest a fathom when gods spoke aloud cloud secured chasms A city of life in ashes, a populace helpless, frightened, alone, confused amongst milions, the very people kept us all safe. Today the skyline burned when truly hell drove the world mercilous concrete fires burned bodies lost souls…