Two towers that stand so tall,
made of three sections,
that just fall,
threw the fire and flames,
threw the smoke and wind,
threw the rumbling and tumbling,
there was silence, the people could not stand...
The yelling, the screaming, the people's cries,
the tragedy happened before their eyes,
to the people that fell to their death's,
may you all rest in peace, may we say R.I.P
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