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Haiku #13906
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Ash is what fell on 911 ash...
is that gray film I can't get out of my hair...
my eyes...
War is the only way to cleanse the earth of so much ash.....
I hear a little bird whispering your name.....
Haiku #
13906
Posted:
September 18, 2001 4:45 pm ET
Poet & location:
Moxie
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