Flames and a big hole
Between the apartment buildings
People in distress, crying
Souls glad to be alive, other souls dying
As the cargo plane crashed I stood there
I could not move
My branches wanted to stretch out
To help the crying children
The only thing for me to do
Was watching this disaster take place
As inside I wept.
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