| Twin Towers of Terror Ready for work at the start of the day People to see, things to say. Suddenly a noise, an earthquake we thought but no - a plane in the 94th floor We ran to the stairs, the lifts were closed The fire and the smoke - our escape was opposed The air was choking, we fought to breathe; the windows gave us our only chance to leave. We waved at the ground - to our saviours below, How can they save us - do they even know? The flames were advancing, the end was in sight We have to jump - to God and the light The suicide bombers, determined in flight, have taken our lives through hatred and spite Dean McAlister - Age 11 Liverpool England |
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