I was 9 at the time getting ready for school. Mom heard the news from someone who was living in NY at the time. I was kept home and my mom didn't go to work that day, she just watched the news and told me to stay in the house. I remember not understanding but being upset and when I went back to school there was an assembly all day about what had happened. The next few weeks were just... strange. I barely remember them but I do remember everyone being very distraught and worried.
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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc
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