A day of remembrance.
The water falls where the towers fell
the names forever in stone still fresh memory
of flesh and blood of loved ones, family even now.
Say them. Global names of all kinds a common thread
they are remembered with love, children almost too young
to feel daddy's hug still feel ours. We taste their tears.
Our nation wraps in self as one.
Strong voices cracked, the solitary sob caught on camera
a public private moment intertwined.
It is alright. You are with friends.
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