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Out of the Mouths of (my) BabesMy Two BrothersBy CathryneMy two brothers Standing tall Holding each other While they fall. Many died Some had lived Not many survived Firefighters and more had died. Fear was intense Terror was high Building suspense That reached the sky. A river of tears Is what remains Hope, laughter, and fears Along with filthy blood stains. From this day on We will never forget What happened that day. I Am The American DreamBy CathryneI wonder if there are Nazi Worshippers I hear the ocean in the breeze I see stars in daylight I want an adventure before life passes me I am the American Dream I pretend to dance I feel the wind whipping in my hair I worry about what happens after death I cry at the mention of fear I am the American Dream I understand the meaning of war I say I don't care - but do I mean it I dream about peace all over the globe I try to find a cure for cancer I hope to succeed in everything that I do I am the American Dream By FrankieThat one early morning the towers stood tall That one early morning we watch them fall So up above so high the fire lied We tried everything until the people died almost ten years ago After 56 minutes later one tower left to go A half an hour later the other followed the other Years later one after another We still remember today As the younger generations were at play We should always remember yes we should If I can change that fateful day you know I would
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