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Oct 2024
.  We all remember, September eleven
   Not just because, it rhymes with heaven
   But the infidels, got a chance to taste
   Of how it felt, to those, they’d laid waste.

   A year today, silver clouds were laden
   As history repeated, on October seven
   When Al-Aqsa flew, o'er the Evil Ones
   Earth wind and fire, and blazing guns.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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