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The tradgedy of 9/11 in poetry form. |
| Flight 93 by P W Willocks Boarding the plane, Considerate ease, Unsuspected, Room to breathe In the air, Thoughts run deep, The time has come, Slaughter the sheep Hell breaks loose, People bleed, A bomb onboard, Help they need Panic sets in, Accepting death, Calls to loved ones, Put a man to the test Give in and die, Or put up a fight, Doomed either way, Retake the flight. ...Let's Roll |