a diary of thought.
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There's this certain chill in the air, now that Autumn has come. She moved in fast, wearing old boots and arched brows, and I couldn't help but notice it felt like thousands of ghosts moving through today,September 11th. two years whittled away under our fingers. another war, another reason another strip mall. another excuse. people cried all day, moved a little bit slower, cared a little bit more about everyone. But now they want to put a shopping center where the towers used to stand, build some commerce on the unmarked graves. the greatest disrespect to those who jumped into the air with fear and a shock so thick it shook us all. a shopping mall. that's all. it all comes down to a shopping mall. In America. |