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Nov 2014
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The Twin Towers come crashing to the ground  !

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A little while later
                                                 YOU

were born                                        

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We roam the New York City Nights
                                              


Hoping morning never again appears

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We talk of such silly things

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Masked men only everywhere

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We roam all nights below foreign stars

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Angels and demons doing what they can
Written by
jeffrey robin
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