Sept 11th Blog by DJ b Gl Cant respect me then dont bug me
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This is a poem that a family of mine wrote on the Afternoon of September 11th, 01. I wanted to share it with everyone. Please do not copy!!! Dialing America I tried to call America this morning But She was too busy searching for her missing children Please try your call at another time. I tried to call America this afternoon But She was too busy mourning for the slaughtered innocents To answer the phone Could I please call back at a more appropriate time. I tried to call America this evening But all I got was a busy signal as She girded Herself for war The party I was trying to reach was not available at this time. So I hung up the phone and walked down to America I searched for the living and collected the dead And together we mourned as one And I raged with her and wept tears of loss And offered Her the comfort of my Embrace And the phone rang regardless.
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