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Ode to September

by AnonEMouse

how appropriate it seems today is September 11th 16 years and sitting in the aftermath just not quite the same instead of burned buildings and buried bodies theres concave structures as waters recede 16 years difference in different states aftermath one man made full of hate the other of nature calm and powerful the sensation of both quite the contrast trudging through snowflakes of human ash weathering wind carrying livestock to high ground one was a peaceful resoloution as the winds whipped the other the weight of sadness of lives lost the passing of many souls of which we do not know the unknown one was prepared for the other we could not but on the day the hurricane left we will never forget that day walking up canal street the skies filled with red
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Written by
AnonEMouse
29 / Two-Spirit / SoFlo
Published
Sep 11, 2017
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#neverforget#september11th#twintowers#tribecca#hurricaneirma#soflo#tradgedy#september
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