We Are One, Remembering 9-11 Poem by Laura Anne
We Are One, Remembering 9-11
As the soot and dirt and ash rained down, we became one color.
As we carried each other down the stairs of the burning buildings, we became one class.
As we lit candles of waiting and hope, we became one generation.
As the firefighters and police officers fought their way into the inferno, we became one gender.
As we fell to our knees in prayer for strength, we became one...
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