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[sid] => 171565
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[aid] => mick
[title] => America's echo
[time] => 2012-03-28 04:26:32
[hometext] => this is another that I had written about 911 just wanted to share to see the response
[bodytext] => The echos of Americans, just like me and you, doing what we must, the way we always do, enjoying every day that comes, as if it were our last, at the same time never letting go, of what happened in our past, never letting go of, the memories we share, like New York's disaster, it came out of the air, we never saw it coming, so we had no chance to fight, as they hit us we were blinded, like in the dead of night, but it wasn't night time, it was early in the day, when they tried to walk all over us, but still we stand today. By "The Hot Shot Poet" Roy Randolph Andrews Copyright ©2009 Roy Randolph Andrews [comments] => 3 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 55 [informant] => thehotshotpoet [notes] => Corrected spelling as requested ~ Moderator_18 Mar 28, 2012 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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