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Sep 2014
The crystal face is missing from this witness to the deed.
It doesn’t have its’ seconds hand, there is no longer need.
The date displays “11”. That it always will
to remind us of the day on in which fanaticism killed.
I look upon Todd Beamer’s watch and experience a chill,
realizing that while Time truly flies, it also can stand still.
A tale of 9-11 flight 93
John F McCullagh
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John F McCullagh  63/M/NY
(63/M/NY)   
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