Monthly Archives: July 2011

9/11: Day Three Hundred Fourteen

I heard my voice Saying it, saying no.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Thirteen

And how I heard it, my voice.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Twelve

I remember saying no, putting my Hands up, up in front of me, as if I could block the dust, as if I could Block the sky.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Eleven

The dust, how it made it look Like a fossil, like the world broke, Broke in half, and this was it, all That was left, the outline of bones And buildings underneath the dust.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Ten

And how, How it made The city look.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Nine

With nowhere, nowhere left to go.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Eight

All of us, all of us, And the dust, with Nowhere left to go.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Seven

I thought about the people In my class, how some of them, Went underground, and some, Some ran the other way, down To the tip of this island, where The land meets the water, and Where there was nowhere left … Continue reading

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Six

I thought about the people Who jumped out.

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9/11: Day Three Hundred Five

I thought about the people Trapped in those Towers.

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