Tuesday, November 9, 2010



The other way around.

Losing a loved one. Fire. Sorrow. Bombs. Anguish. Fear. Politics. Cries. Why me?. Terrorist. Soldier. Patriot. Child. Scream. I scream. Sounds like ice-cream. Planes. The two towers. Conspiracy. Government. Memorial. Tears. The running man. A book I need to read. The news. The six o'clock news are never watched in my family. 11. Dinner in the kitchen. Jaws. 2012. When will it end?

My fractured thoughts about something that did not happen on today's date nine years ago.

.is never quite the same.

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